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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [19]

If he wanted Eclipse to change her mind, Kitahara Sota had to reason with her right as she made a decision.

Because once Eclipse had truly set her mind on something, she wouldn't budge an inch, no matter how much he pleaded.

This was a lesson he'd painfully learned over years of livin...

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [18]

By the time Kitahara Sota returned to the clubroom, nearly an hour and a half had passed.

Hearing the door open, Tokai Teio was the first to look up, her nose wrinkling slightly in displeasure.

"Trainer-san, you’re so slow! What took you so long—wait, what happened to your arm?" 2025-08-04 08:42:02 +0000 UTC View Post

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [17]

Bang—

The punch landed.

But rather than striking flesh and bone, it hit the cold, hard wall.

Mindful that her opponent was human, she had restrained her strength. Thus, even after hitting the wall, her fist sustained no injury—not even a faint redness.

Across ...

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [16]

Walking toward Tracen's supermarket, Kitahara Sota wore a troubled expression.

Truthfully, he understood why his team had created a chat group without including their trainer.

After all, since forming the team, he’d deliberately kept interactions with them minimal. Even now, he hadn...

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [15]

Early next morning. Another brand-new day.

Though last night had been full of events—ones that might’ve left anyone else sleepless—Kitahara, on the contrary, woke up with a sense of profound relief.

He’d obtained Symboli Rudolf’s outright disdain—a ★★★-level life-sav...

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [14]

Due to Tokai Teio’s sudden intrusion, Symboli Rudolf had no choice but to end their conversation prematurely, allowing both of them to leave.

After exiting the Student Council room, Kitahara and Tokai Teio sat side-by-side on the grass near the training track, each bearing a complicated e...

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [13]

Symboli Rudolf’s words were phrased as a question, but her tone left no room for refusal.

In fact, she had already thoroughly investigated Kitahara Sota before summoning him today.

Yet, perhaps because she herself had no trainer, and because her authority mostly covered student affa...

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [12]

Symboli Rudolf—the legendary Uma Musume of Tracen Academy and president of its Student Council.

The undefeated Triple Crown winner, the reigning Emperor who claimed seven crowns, Rudolf was not only admired for her unmatched record but was also the esteemed young lady of the Symboli famil...

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [11]

The morning of the next day passed uneventfully, spent in blissful slacking.

After training, the usual group of five headed to the cafeteria for lunch. Under the wary eyes of the cafeteria staff, who braced themselves as though facing a natural disaster, they finished their meals, then brie...

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [10]

The next morning.

After handing the training plans over to Special Week and Oguri Cap, Kitahara Sota promptly began his slacking.

According to the usual relationship between trainers and Uma Musume, once a training plan was set, the trainer should closely supervise its execution.

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [9]

For the third time today, Kitahara Sota found himself face-to-face with the little loli Chairwoman.

Morning meeting once, team application approval once, and now he'd been dragged here again.

At this point, he felt like Liu Bei making three visits to Zhuge Liang's hut.

Because K...

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [8]

Although Tokai Teio had asked Kitahara Sota who these two were, she actually already knew their identities.

Special Week and Oguri Cap, two transfer students who'd arrived at Tracen HQ simultaneously a year ago.

On their very first day, they'd successfully demolished Tracen’s pride ...

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [7]

Contracts between trainers and Uma Musume came in several forms, the most common being those of tantou Uma Musume and team Uma Musume.

A tantou relationship was rather serious: numerous complex rules, heavy responsibilities, and strict requirements.

Once established,...

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [6]

Tokai Teio finished her training as noon approached.

Checking the time on his phone, Kitahara Sota stood up, waved to Tokai Teio resting not far away, and then went off to meet Eclipse, who had just gotten out of class.

“How was your morning?” he asked Eclipse.

“Average,�...

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [5]

"Kitahara Sota" was an urban legend circulating among local Tracen academies and Uma Musume trainers for several years.

According to rumors, if you encountered any difficulties related to Uma Musume, you only needed to hang three carrots—each no shorter than five centimeters—outside you...

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [4]

Whether Eclipse’s threat about jumping him if he refused was a joke or serious, Kitahara Sota neither knew nor wanted to know.

Admittedly, even by Tracen’s standards, where beautiful Uma Musume roamed in droves, Eclipse stood out as exceptional. They weren’t related by blood either, s...

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [3]

"I'm an idiot. Seriously."

On the way home, Kitahara Sota stared emptily ahead.

"I always knew money could make ghosts grind the millstone, but I never thought I'd be the one falling into that trap someday."

He'd clearly resolved to avoid becoming any Uma Musume’s trainer unti...

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [2]

Tokai Teio—a legendary figure.

A ★★★ character in the game, protagonist of the anime's second season; her appearance, background, racing achievements, and titles were all dazzling.

But Kitahara Sota wasn't paying attention to any of that.

What concerned him was Tokai Tei...

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [1] & Synopsis

After transmigrating to Tracen Academy in the world of Uma Musume, Kitahara Sota’s sole ambition is to slack off.

When the Chairwoman calls, he pretends not to hear; invitations from the Mejiro family are ignored; when the Student Council approaches, he feigns sleep; and if an Um...

Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [140]

“Tch! That Mystic Code even blocks external magical interference?”

A silver blade flashed dangerously close to Kairi Sisigou’s chin as Shirou, utterly unscathed, emerged from the billowing smoke, his armor gleaming ominously under the moonlight.

Shirou’s movements were ...

Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [139]

The very instant Assassin of Black stabbed her blade into Red Berserker’s chest, Arthur immediately raced toward Shirou’s position, ignoring the two enemy Servants behind him.

It wasn’t because Arthur couldn’t fight both Assassin and Berserker simultaneously. Rather, with his...

Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [138]

“Is that Red’s Berserker?”

Accompanied by the thunderous rumble of his steps, the giant—his corpse-like skin mottled in eerie shades of blue and white—rushed toward Arthur, roaring madly as he swung an enormous sword, his face twisted into a crazed smile.

It was as th...

Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [137]

Rip—!

As Shirou inhaled the white mist, a sickening sensation surged within him, as if his body was corroding from the inside out.

He could hear a sizzling sound, like acid slowly dissolving his lungs. Every breath brought him unimaginable pain.

It felt as thou...

Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [136]

Trifas, Yggdmillennia Castle.

“My king, there’s a disturbance at the boundary field. According to the familiars, it appears to be Red Faction’s Berserker.”

Darnic respectfully stood at Vlad III’s side, reporting as they observed images transmitted by familiars, showin...

Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [135]

“We just heard some unusual sounds and were concerned it might be an enemy intrusion, so we came over to check it out,” Shirou awkwardly explained.

Lying wasn't exactly Shirou’s strong suit; in fact, he found it exceedingly difficult.

Even Arthur inwardly braced himself, convinc...

Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [134]

Bang—!

“Ouch! Ow, ow, ow!”

Shirou collided heavily with something as he rounded the corner, tumbling straight to the floor.

“Oh, it’s Arthur and Arthur’s Master!”

Hearing the exceedingly familiar voice in front of him, Shirou rubbed his aching...

Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [133]

“Is there anything else?”

Shirou asked Vlad III politely. If this meeting was simply to praise their accomplishments, then it should end here. After all, mutual assessments hardly required such exaggerated compliments.

At this point, Shirou Emiya took a moment to survey his...

Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [132]

Trifas, Yggdmillennia Castle.

Shirou and Arthur had returned to the Black Faction’s encampment. Their meeting with Jeanne had merely been a brief encounter; neither would become involved in her investigation into the Red Faction.

It wasn't that Shirou hadn't offered to assist Jeanne...

Emiya Shirou Doesn't Want to Work Overtime [131]

“Lady Jeanne is...apologizing right now.”

As a Servant summoned using a living anchor, one's awareness of their host's condition was not particularly sharp. Servants themselves had no need to eat, drink, or sleep.

They could remain alert every moment if needed, but the same...

Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [65]

After days of rigorous training, the day of Haru Urara’s debut race finally arrived.

It was a short-distance grass race—1,300 meters, clockwise—with ten Uma Musume participating.

A gentle drizzle fell from the gray sky, dampening the grass and lending a slightly somber mo...