Things weren't as complicated as Dream Weaver had imagined.
Back in her junior high days, Shinzan had at most only heard the na Northern Starlight, and her strongest impression of the woman was probably that she had mysteriously dropped out and disappeared midway through school.
Shinzan's reason for deliberately praising Northern Starlight now was simple—because she was Dream Weaver's mother, nothing more.
When it ca down to it, Shinzan had co to Tracen Academy today as the distinguished alumna representative to give a speech specifically for Dream Weaver's sake.
What she hadn't expected was that after searching the entire gymnasium, she hadn't caught a single glimpse of Dream Weaver.
Even after the event, when she went to ask Symboli Rudolf, no one could give her a clear answer why.
As a long-graduated Uma Musu, abruptly returning to school to approach a junior she didn't know at all was a strange thing to do.
At least, Shinzan couldn't think of any excuse to strike up a conversation with Dream Weaver.
Returning to campus as the distinguished alumna speaker was one of the few proper thods Shinzan could co up with, but unexpectedly, due to so coincidence she wasn't aware of, she had missed her chance.
Just as Shinzan was feeling sowhat down and decided to head to the sweets shop she often visited during her student days for so comfort desserts, she suddenly ran into Dream Weaver right there.
Well, what more was there to say?
Shinzan imdiately delivered the prepared words she had rehearsed, quickly building a rapport with Northern Starlight.
After laying all the groundwork, she finally turned her gaze to Dream Weaver and said,
"This must be your daughter, senpai?"
She put on an act, looking Dream Weaver over and nodding occasionally.
"Just one look and I can tell she shares your exceptional bearing and extraordinary talent. She's sure to beco a great Uma Musu!"
Northern Starlight was actually happier about Shinzan acknowledging Dream Weaver than she would have been about praise for herself.
Though she played it down, saying, 'Oh, this girl isn't that amazing,' inwardly she was grinning from ear to ear.
"What's your na?"
Shinzan bent down slightly, speaking gently to Dream Weaver.
Dream Weaver simply watched her performance quietly.
At this point, it was impossible not to suspect that Shinzan retained mories from the previous world.
Earlier, when she and Chizuru Haibara had gone over everything, they had exchanged information through ssages.
Even Satou Ken had mories—how could Shinzan, the strongest adversary in that world, not have retained hers?
And with examples like T.M. Opera O and Orfevre right before her eyes, Dream Weaver found it even harder to believe Shinzan had no mories.
"This child is called Dream Weaver, aning the Uma that weaves dreams."
Like any parent, Northern Starlight couldn't help but introduce her when Dream Weaver remained silent.
"Weaving dreams, huh…"
Shinzan murmured softly. Only now did she understand the true aning behind Dream Weaver's na. Rembering the story from that other world, a look of nostalgia surfaced on her face.
"What a fitting na for her."
She gazed into Dream Weaver's eyes, as if hoping to see within those dark pupils the story from another world—the tale of weaving dreams for the world.
"Dream Weaver."
"You have remarkable talent. Perhaps one day, you might beco an Uma Musu who changes the world."
"Would you… like to be my trainee?"
As she spoke, Shinzan extended her hand toward Dream Weaver.
She firmly believed that with her by Dream Weaver's side, the girl would surely achieve even greater things than in that other world, bringing happiness to the people of this world.
That dream of saving the world wasn't over yet. Shinzan would personally weave a new chapter for it.
Dream Weaver looked at the hand extended before her and asked Shinzan, "Aren't you a Triple Crown Uma Musu? How did you beco a trainer?"
Shinzan smiled, pulling out a Central Trainer license from her pocket with her other hand to show Dream Weaver.
"After winning the Triple Crown, I competed in many races, but lately I've started thinking that rather than running on the track myself, nurturing the next generation of Uma Musu might be a good choice too."
"So I took so ti earlier to get my Central Trainer license, thinking maybe I could return to Tracen soday and help cultivate outstanding Uma Musu here."
After confirming that the dream wasn't just a dream, Shinzan's first thought had been to obtain a Central Trainer license.
And for a Triple Crown-level Uma Musu who understood the racetrack intimately, knew tactics inside out, and could instantly discern the strengths and weaknesses of other Uma Musu—obtaining a Central Trainer license was an exceedingly simple matter.
Faced with Shinzan's invitation, Northern Starlight, who had been delighted until now, didn't interject. She simply watched the two quietly.
Though she recognized Shinzan's excellence and believed Shinzan would make an outstanding trainer, Northern Starlight had no intention of answering for her daughter.
This was Dream Weaver's life. The right to choose belonged to her alone.
'Truly fitting of Shinzan,' Dream Weaver thought, shaking her head as she rembered Satou Ken, who still had no trainee of his own and could only work as an assistant trainer.
She looked up at Shinzan, who still held her hand out in invitation, and said seriously,
"I'm sorry, I've already chosen a trainer."
"Is that so…"
Shinzan didn't press further. She knew that once an Uma Musu like Dream Weaver made up her mind, no one could change it.
No matter how impressive her own achievents were or how much power she wielded, none of it would make Dream Weaver hesitate even slightly.
She shook her head, smiling wryly as she murmured to herself,
"I was still a step too late…"
If she told Chizuru Haibara that she had beaten Triple Crown Uma Musu Shinzan, the look on her face would surely be priceless, followed by exclamations of how impossible that was—yet that was exactly what had happened.
Sotis missing out isn't a mistake; it's simply that the mont has passed.
But she was Shinzan after all. Even knowing she had missed her chance, she wasn't willing to give up just yet. Imdiately, she pulled a business card from her pocket and handed it to Dream Weaver, saying,
"Dream Weaver, you will beco the finest Uma Musu. So, if you encounter any problems before then, you can always contact ."
"Whether in daily life or on the track, I will give my all for you."
For a promising junior, these words were sowhat excessive.
If Dancing Brave had said sothing like this to Dream Weaver in front of Northern Starlight, she would have been watching her with vigilant eyes while pulling Dream Weaver away from the scene.
But from the mont Shinzan appeared, she had made an excellent impression on Northern Starlight.
Unlike that suspected criminal-in-the-making, Northern Starlight maintained considerable trust in Shinzan.
After handing the business card to Dream Weaver, Shinzan picked out a pile of snacks she had loved during her student days from the sweets shop, then departed with a carefree air under the stern, Demon Lord-like gaze of the grandmother running the shop—a look familiar to all gluttonous Uma Musu.
Though unwilling to let go completely, defeat was still defeat.
Shinzan felt sowhat frustrated in her heart, and so she had decided:
Tonight, she would drown her sorrows in sweets.
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