"Hmmm...... I see, my feet are soggy, so running too fast makes the second half a painful battle. Looks like Chloe's right..."
During the earlier "fast run, men's section," Meer, who was given time to practice, took a ride in the rough storm and flushed it light and hard to circle the course.
"You have quite the impact of yesterday's rain. If you do poorly, you're going to fall... Again, once, I'm glad I tried it..."
She is an easy meer to get on and skip......, but her essence was that she was still a cautious person. Naturally I would if I could look down.
If Chloe had informed me beforehand that it was dangerous, it was naturally Meer's small-minded strategic theory to confirm it.
"Grunt, Chloe said oh but... it's hard to run through this..."
Meer sighs as she muddles a thin floating sweat on her forehead.
Meer looked back at the course she had just run as she drank her sauce.
... No, "I've been running" may be an expression that lacks a little accuracy.
In the horse's terminology, Meer has circled the course at a slightly more modest rate of constant legs than slow fast legs.
It was a test drive, carefully, carefully overlaid with Meer's.
It was so relaxing that the head of the rough storm had a bunch of flying birds and what a peaceful sight unfolded.
Anyway......
"The key to this is to get in slower in order to score a safe goal. The last straight line is somewhat dry, so run even slowly until you get in there...... No, it also means expecting Mr. Luvi to self-destruct and fall...?
Myself First and Safety First Meer quickly abandons the path to a decent battle.
"If, before the battle, we don't show that we're going to do everything we can from the beginning...... So, if we rush him ahead and let him get into the good stuff on the mud, or...?
When we were making an operation with, for example, time passed quickly.
Only two people will participate in the women's section: Meer and Luvi.
By the scratch, I looked at the course set, and Meer did it on the inside, and she fucking laughed.
- This is a great course!
In the course with Luvi and Evening Rabbit, ahead of which his eyes stared, a muddy spot was immediately visible.
If we go straight, we'll stick it in the mud, and if we try to avoid it, we'll be far away.
- It's one of the few good ingredients for me right now. I don't think this is all I can fathom, but it's better than nothing......
While I thought so, Meer saw the face of a rough storm.
"Nevertheless, from the rough storm, you don't feel a fighting spirit at all..."
It was raining yesterday, so although I couldn't practice, after Hanayang's birth, the rough storm was becoming more and more mild looking.
- Ugh, what's wrong, rough storm... I mean, we've been having a terrible time since the other day.
Even against the disrespectful attitude of Evening Raven, a rough storm that doesn't look like he cared at all. The bluff seemed, somehow, to be directed at children by adults...... It looks like such a gaze to me, smiling at the boy, "Oh man, I can't help it..."
"Rough storm, you just shake me off, where has your power gone? Without that power, there would be no winning chance..."
And that was then. In Meer's sight, a horse appeared.
"Oh, look, Arashi, your boss is watching."
It was another moon horse, Hanayang. Hanayang, who has walked in graceful footsteps, it is the horse dragon who is pulling its reins.
"You have to get in the mood for this, wild storm. I can't let you look unusual in front of my boss!
Meer stirs. But the wild storm, rather, looked at Niko, and at Hanayang.
Motivation......, after all, I can't see.
"Rough storm, not if you're laughing and deceiving! What are you going to do with that? Even if you can't win, there's no such thing as will... Ah..."
All the while, one horse crosses in front of such a flower sun. That's with an evening raven with Luvi on it......
Hihi-no... Evening ravens were not beautiful voices. Then, look at Hanayang and wave his tail to appeal.
To its graceful appearance, Meer,
- Oh, that's a perfect graceful behavior for Hanayang......
And so on, I stuck with it. but......,
"Oh?"
To the lid......, Meer feels.
Now nanica from the back of the rough storm...... feel like a very hot nanica has dissipated......
"Waste Storm......, what's wrong?
Buhihihihin, a rough storm that snorts all the time. The face, like earlier, was mild….
"Oh, that's weird, I did just now..."
Tilt your neck tightly, Meer.
It took a while, and the curtain of the death fight was cut and dropped.