Gender change but not complete, vest

Also known as

Uma Musume: I’m really not Uma Musume

Uma Musume: At the beginning, the dodge points are full and you can't hit me.

Uma Musume: Who says racehorses can’t be trainers?

(I have read a book about racehorse trainers before, but it is not based on hers. I can be a trainer as well as a racehorse. I am saying this because I am afraid that others will accuse me of plagiarism. Please don’t criticize me.)

(In the early stage, I will be a racehorse mother and trainer. In the middle and late stages, I will see if I should join the protagonist team)

Transmigrating to the world of horsegirls and acquiring the system standard for novel protagonists—two wonderful things combined—Ling Yi thought he was on the path to becoming the ultimate trainer. But why did things turn out this way? This system's function was to transform him into a horsegirl and compete in competitions, with the sole purpose of training the host to become the most powerful horsegirl. This couldn't be right. It was impossible to jump on a horse all by yourself! Ling Yi absolutely disagreed. But to avoid starving to death on the streets, penniless, he had no choice but to participate in a debut competition to hunt bounties. He had thought the matter would end there. "…Why did it turn out like this?" Ling Yi, under the alias of Ling Yi, was sweating profusely, as someone tugged at the corner of her clothes, preventing her from moving forward. Turning around, she saw the daughter of the East China Sea Emperor staring at her with a blank stare, emitting a completely morbid aura. [Possession] Ever since her debut competition encounter with Dibao, Ling Yi seemed to have been trapped in some terrifying quagmire, unable to escape. "No more horse racing! No more imperial concubines!!" "You are ordered to conquer the imperial line immediately!" "No! Chinese people must marry Chinese wives! I will always like Aldan Mejiro!" "Fuck you!"

(The King of Ten Thousand Females + Big Wheel + Cool Story + Sticky Post. The writing is a little off, so don't read if you don't like it.) After waking up, I found myself transformed into a pink and white gradient pony girl named Jingtao Polang, entering the world of horse racing girls. I thought I was blessed with the opportunity to show off my skills and become famous in the racing arena. But reality is always cruel, and I was rejected by Central Tresen Academy. The reason was that I lacked the qualifications. Fortunately, fate showed me that my amazing cooking skills were hired as the academy's chef. Through my own hard work and the help of my grandfather who took me in, I successfully debuted. With the help of the unknown wheel, I successfully caught the attention of Rudolph during the subsequent Jingtao Polang competition. But as the saying goes: You ignored me before, but now I'm out of your reach. Braised tofu! You can search for me everywhere, hahaha, but you'll never know I'm the chef at Tresen Cafeteria. However, as the saying goes, if you walk by the river often, you'll get your feet wet. Our lovely protagonist was finally discovered. Seeing the group of horse girls with strange looks blocking her at the back door of the cafeteria, Jing Tao Po Lang panicked.

(Light Slice of Life + Azure Sky) "Hey, trainer, do you believe in miracles? I caught a huge bass yesterday without bait!" "Hmm, a miracle..." The young man pondered for a moment, stroking his chin. "Meeting you is my miracle..." ...A soul from another world accidentally meets its life partner. What kind of sparks will the meeting of two fishermen ignite in this world? Japan's number one, the world's number one, let this azure sky drift across the world... "A long, long time ago, a certain rookie trainer and a racehorse girl... Oh dear, is this too redundant?"

Rejecting her grandfather's request to study medicine and inherit the clinic, and with the support of her father and mother, Chihiro Higashino resolutely forgoes further studies and embarks on the path to becoming a central trainer, heading for Tokyo. Here, the strongest horse racing girls from across Japan gather to pursue their dreams. Aiming for the Shining Series, they sign contracts with trainers they find a good match for, striving together for victory. In such a competitive arena, what kind of horse girls will Chihiro Higashino meet, get to know, and become close friends with? What kind of stories will unfold between him, her, and the rest of them?

Type-Moon world, the moon, Fate. Having traveled to the Einzbern family, Luo Zhen became the heir to the Third Law, known as the Son of Winter. So, let's just say he's the Son of Winter. It might be a bit childish, but a magus has to be childish! So he's meticulously planned, preparing to reign supreme in the magic world for generations to come. He's going to punch Tōsaka and step on Matou, and let that Mapo priest taste the pain of disembowelment himself—Fujimaru Ritsuka: "Second Master, I've found it! The culprit behind the singularity is here!" Luo Zhen: "...╮( •́ω•̀ )╭?" So I'm taking the Lostbelt route? ???

Natsukawa Tora transmigrated to Type-Moon. Lacking magic skills and connections, he was busy working odd jobs, initially thinking he'd be the most pathetic transmigrator. But everything changed after he was chosen by the Holy Grail and summoned King Arthur (Old Saber). Especially after the Holy Grail War ended, and Old Saber became his [Special Forces Machine], turning him into Old Saber Superman. ...On a certain day, in Chaldea, in the same familiar corridor, around the same familiar corner. "Sajyou Aika, don't come any closer! I don't know Arthur, really! -- Emergency call!" [Being being teased by a friend's old face [I'm telling you, Souji is super cute]]

A social death livestream has arrived in the Type-Moon world, revealing the top ten social death nicknames. It begins with Lady Crane and Devil Kinniku Rin! Rin Tohsaka: What is Devil Kinniku Rin!? Red A: Nuclear Sword Master? Emiya Giant Warrior? Gilgamesh: Concerned Citizen? Grand Axe King? Hassan King: Indeed, Wushuang is the pinnacle of assassination! Dr. Roman: No way! How could Magical Girl Merry be that old Merlin? Amidst the cries of the Type-Moon crowd... A flood of Type-Moon re-creations and official scenes are pouring in! Suddenly, the entire art style of the Collapse World has been distorted!

【Pure Moon Text】【Story】Have you ever had a dream?

Have you been having the same dream every night for more than ten years?

Since the moment he crossed over, Yan Fengcang had seen countless times in his dreams nine roads paved with white stones stretching from his feet to the boundless distance.

He once thought that these nine paths would be his golden fingers, but until he completed his understanding of the world and became an excellent agent who was about to follow his sworn brother Kotomine Shiro to participate in the Holy Grail War, he still could not take a single step on the nine paths.

Maybe I can only live a boring life of blowing the whistle, eliminating heretics, and then flirting with the saint under the protection of my sworn brother?

With this thought in mind, on the eve of the Red and Black Holy Grail War, Cang also heard the echo of the [System].

[Ferry through time, across history, walk the ninefold path representing infinite possibilities, leading to the Seat of Heroes]

Wading through the long river of time, Cang Ye looked back at a series of scenes such as "The Lion of Britain" and "The Man Who Cheat Death", and sighed to the sky:

"My family can't make any black whistles anymore, the anchor is really gone."

Olt is transported to the Type-Moon universe, only to find himself in a Lostbelt destined for oblivion. However, this Lostbelt is strange; the White Colossus hasn't arrived as expected, and all twelve Olympian gods are present. Olt possesses neither Unlimited Blade Works, nor Gate of Babylon, nor the bloodline of the Red Dragon. All he has is the ability to create crystals. "I want to save humanity too! But what use is this useless ability! To offer as tribute to the gods?" "The opponents are the mighty Zeus, Gundams! Space battleships! How can I, a weak, helpless, and pitiful human, possibly..." [Lonely Recorder]