Why Are You Looking

--+--Afterbeingrebornintotheworldofhorsegirls,DreamWeaverhadonlyplannedtoliveanordinarylife.Yet,bysometwistoffate,shefoundherselfdrawnintovariousscriptedworlds,steppingontotheracetrackalongsidemanypowerfulhorsegirls.T.M.OperaO:YouarethefatedrivaloftheConqueror!Orfevre:Acountrybumpkinlikeyoudarestostandbeforethegloryofgold?!NaritaBrian:Iwilldefeatyouandclaimmyplaceonthehigheststage!DeepImpact:Noneshallstandbeforeme—notevenyou!Aftergivingheralltoovercometheminthosescriptedworldsandreturningtoreality,DreamWeavercouldn’tshakethefeelingofbeingwatched.Aflashofpurple-and-goldcloakdisappearingoutsidethetrainingground,aglimpseofgoldenhairaroundacorner,thesoundofhurriedbreathingfrombehindthelibraryshelves…Justmyimagination?Butwheneversheturnedaround,therewasnothingthere.Littledidsheknow,themomentshelookedaway—T.M.OperaOpeekedoutfrombehindatree,hercrownbarelyvisible;Orfevrefumbledtoputawayherbinoculars;NaritaBrian’scoatgotcaughtonafirehydrant.Ineachother’seyes,theysawthesamecomicalpanic,yetinthenextinstant,eachreassumedtheirhaughtyexpression.“Ifyou’rejustgoingtoskulkaroundlikesomeloser,thengetoffthestage!Onlythevictordeservestostandbyherside.”--+--