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Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [149]

“That Rider… he really pisses me off!”

As Mordred dashed forward, she clenched her teeth, seething with irritation at Rider’s arrogance. That attitude—he clearly didn’t even acknowledge her existence.

She finally set Sisigou down from her shoulder and glanced back t...

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Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [148]

“This time... it should truly be over.”

Atalanta slowly lowered her bow. Even if her Noble Phantasm hadn't managed to kill Shirou Emiya outright, the devastating blast from Arthur’s unleashed attack at such close proximity would surely be enough to claim his life.

“Over...

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Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [147]

“What...is that?!”

Shirou’s voice trembled as he watched the emerald-green arrow vanish into the moonlight. In that instant, a bone-deep chill surged up his spine.

It was the sensation of impending death.

Shirou had long since lost count of how many times he'd found...

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Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [146]

“Not even a Master, yet he presumes to command us as one—utterly infuriating!”

Atalanta muttered furiously as she raced through the forest, seething at the priest who dared issue orders in place of her absent Master.

Being manipulated like this—treated as little more than a pa...

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Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [145]

Red Rider and Archer had not initially followed Berserker here. Had they been tracking him, they'd never have missed the opportunity presented by the mist to force Arthur's retreat from the battle.

Instead, they'd received intel from Assassin's Master, urging them to swiftly reinforc...

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Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [144]

“Sisigou-san!”

Shirou shouted urgently, extending his hand toward Sisigou as he desperately dashed forward, hoping to shove him out of harm’s way.

Yet, with Shirou’s current speed, it was impossible to rescue Sisigou from Assassin’s blade in such a short instant.

<...

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Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [143]

“How about a temporary truce?”

Arthur, enveloped by the thick mist, posed the question to Mordred.

Right now, Arthur was deeply worried about Shirou Emiya. Trapped in combat with Mordred, he had no way of knowing how Shirou was faring.

His [Instinct] couldn...

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Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [142]

“I just hope Sisigou-san’s Servant can quickly grasp the situation and stop tangling with Saber.”

The dense mist completely obscured Shirou and Kairi Sisigou’s vision. Even [Incursio] couldn’t help them pierce through the fog to spot their enemies.

Sh...

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Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [141]

This was yet another innovative application Shirou had discovered for [Incursio].

The more magical energy poured into a projection, the closer it came to the original weapon. However, for Shirou's projections, even at maximum magical output, the weapon would still remain at...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [40]

“What’s up, Teio?”

Kitahara Sota glanced toward Tokai Teio beside him, feeling quite calm.

Perhaps because he was sure he hadn't raised her affection, or maybe because Teio had seemed stable lately. Or possibly, after nearly two weeks at Tracen, he had realized things weren’t ...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [39]

After settling things with Agnes Digital, Kitahara Sota felt genuine joy bubbling up from within, the corners of his mouth curving upward.

Great, now I can finally slack off again!

Although he'd appeared exceptionally diligent and hardworking recently—as if he'd completely ...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [38]

After overcoming the initial chaos of training, everything that followed became far smoother and simpler.

Once Oguri Cap received the new running method and training schedule, she progressed rapidly thanks to her solid foundation.

Besides needing Kitahara Sota’s guidance on the firs...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [37]

Special Week felt strangely unfamiliar with her own body right now.

It had only been a single morning of training. She hadn’t sustained any injuries. She looked exactly the same as usual.

But now, she could barely even walk straight, her eyes clouded with confusion.

“That’...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [36]

The word "actor" typically refers to someone performing a role. But in the world of Uma Musume, this term has a rather unique meaning.

In the Uma Musume game, before the actual race begins, the system assesses your Uma Musume's attributes and skills compared to her opponents and predicts th...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [35]

The noisy, stressful weekend quickly passed, bringing Kitahara Sota back to his regular workday routine.

He woke up, washed up, dressed in his newly purchased clothes, carefully verified he was no longer glowing, then picked up the documents beside his computer and left the dorm.

Brea...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [34]

Three hours later, Kitahara Sota finally finished, neatly sliding the completed set of six running styles into his notebook.

Although he'd once spent nearly two hours designing a single running style for Oguri Cap, that was years ago.

Since their separation, Kitahara hadn't slowed dow...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [33]

When all the Uma Musume promised not to cause trouble, Kitahara Sota felt immense relief.

Looks like these girls at least have a bit of common sense—enough not to bother me when I'm busy.

Feeling reassured, he sat down at his computer, took out his notebook, and began serio...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [32]

The moment Nishiguchi Ei mentioned the name “Digital-tan,” Kitahara knew exactly who the stalker was.

Agnes Digital.

A name just as infamous at Tracen as Agnes Tachyon—and one he'd briefly considered recruiting himself.

But unlike Tachyon, Digital’s fame wasn’t due to ...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [31]

Even after leaving the clothing store, Kitahara Sota still couldn't figure out what the elderly Uma Musume had meant with her cryptic remark.

Well, if I can't understand it, I'll just stop thinking about it.

Kitahara’s mindset had always been relaxed. It probably wasn’t a...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [30]

Thus, due to Eclipse’s sudden request, what should have been a duo’s outing turned into a group of three.

Agnes Tachyon seemed to be in high spirits, chatting cheerfully with Eclipse along the way.

Eclipse, too, appeared more at ease than usual. Although she didn't speak much, she...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [29]

After leaving the Chairwoman's office, Kitahara Sota looked as though he had lost all hope in life.

Tokai Teio, Symboli Rudolf, Grass Wonder, Agnes Tachyon…

It hadn’t even been a full week since he joined Tracen, yet he'd somehow managed to get entangled with practically all of th...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [28]

A short while later, Agnes Tachyon sat comfortably inside Kitahara Sota’s dorm, facing both him and Eclipse.

“This is Eclipse—she’s my family, we grew up together. She’s also one of my current tantou,” Kitahara briefly introduced Eclipse before turning toward Agnes Tachyon, his ...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [27]

Time passed quietly amid their respective training routines.

Perhaps Tracen Academy had strengthened its security, or maybe due to other unknown reasons; either way, the other party hadn’t made another move, allowing Kitahara Sota to finish the day without any further incidents.

Aft...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [26]

As soon as Tokai Teio finished speaking, Kitahara Sota’s body instantly stiffened.

Though, from his memory, he hadn't done anything to boost her affection levels, and thus shouldn't have activated the skill [Monopolization], Tokai Teio’s sudden, dangerous-sound...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [25]

Although Tokai Teio didn’t know Kitahara Sota’s full story, she'd long suspected he wasn't as simple as he appeared.

She’d never questioned how he managed to find two tantou within a single day. After all, she herself had practically volunteered, and Eclipse had arrived with him. That...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [24]

Though he was a notorious slacker who took every opportunity to laze around, Kitahara Sota never compromised when it came to serious business.

Seeing him suddenly spring into action, everyone was startled. Even Eclipse gave him a second glance, and Tokai Teio stared at him, expression oddly...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [23]

Early the next morning, Kitahara Sota awoke to an oddly soft, damp sensation on his hand.

Still groggy from sleep, his first thought was that his injury might have reopened overnight, soaking the bed in blood. Alarmed, he quickly opened his eyes.

What he saw instead was Oguri Cap, pea...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [22]

Originally, Kitahara Sota’s four Uma Musume had planned to deliver dinner together, but shortly thereafter, Eclipse and Tokai Teio both mentioned they had urgent matters and couldn't make it.

Special Week had initially planned to come along with Oguri Cap, but due to her terrible grades f...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [21]

Agnes Tachyon understood clearly that Kitahara Sota didn't want anyone else to know about these secrets; otherwise, he wouldn't have disguised the whole thing as an accident.

So she deliberately kept her voice low. Leaning close enough that her breath brushed softly against his cheek, she e...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [20]

Symboli Rudolf was right—Kitahara Sota was indeed in danger.

Life-threatening danger, even.

Not long after finishing his chat with Higashimori Yosuke, the infirmary door swung open, revealing an Uma Musume with chestnut hair, crimson eyes, and a mysterious smile. She held two vials ...

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