Chapter 42: The Reason I Absolutely Cannot Lose
Lonis, why are you running so fast?
One reason is that she has been a little fox for several days now, and she had been ridden by Elusia before. Therefore, she is very skilled at running on all fours.
The second reason is… she really needs to go to the bathroom!
The urge in her body propelled her at full speed, charging forward without regard for her own safety.
Compared to herself, Princess Cécile appeared somewhat lost.
Although in terms of physique and agility, this princess was far superior to Lonis. However, Princess Cécile had never tried running on all fours, and unlike Lonis, she didn’t have a big tail to help with balance.
Therefore, Cécile’s steps were noticeably uncoordinated, and her body had some unnecessary movements.
…
“Haha, Candelle, I’m going ahead!~~”
“Ah…”
“Little Fox (My beloved fox), launching start!”
Elusia grabbed the fox’s ears, and just as she had predicted, Lonis pulled far ahead of Cécile in a flash.
And Elusia? She seemed to be thoroughly enjoying this “catching a shrimp” feeling and couldn’t help but laugh out loud: “Hahaha, winning feels so interesting, doesn’t it? Little Fox, accelerate and lap them~~”
“Wuu…”
Elusia thought so, but the result was completely different.
Because Lonis was holding back the urge to urinate, she hadn’t heard the route clearly. The little fox’s eyes had only one target…
The toilet!
“Waaah, you stupid little fox, you’ve gone off course! Come back, come back!!!!!”
Even kicking and punching would be useless. Lonis, at full speed, was utterly relentless… even with Elusia on her back, she still…
She ran to the toilet, attempting to squat down.
“Damn it, damn it! Stupid fox, you’re attacking your master, you little brat!”
Thanks to Elusia’s quick reflexes, she wasn’t flung onto the toilet by Lonis. However, during this brief moment, Cécile and Candelle had caught up.
“Sister, hurry up.”
“Mm, mm…”
Although Cécile didn’t feel ashamed mentally, her body instinctively felt a sense of humiliation after crawling on the ground for a while.
It’s hard to explain the reason why, but if you crawl on the ground for a while, you might also feel it sincerely.
It’s as if your body doesn’t belong to you, but has become a machine, or perhaps a vessel for the soul.
You become acutely aware of your body’s sensations, whether it’s your buttocks or your chest, their presence intensifies, your heart pounds, and the slight lack of coordination between your limbs feels like a constant reminder that you are still crawling.
(Is this what Senior Elusia meant by training?)
Cécile pondered slightly, trying to adapt to this rhythm.
Seeing Cécile surpass her, Elusia became even more anxious:
“Stupid fox! Get up after you finish using the toilet. What are you trying to do by crawling around? Do you want to be stewed into fox soup?”
“Wuu…”
Lonis didn’t *not* want to get up, but the feeling after just using the toilet…
It was simply too refreshing!
It felt as if her entire body had been purified. Even after getting off the toilet, the pleasant feeling continued to spread throughout her body, wave after wave.
Her hands and feet felt a bit weak, requiring a short rest before she could stand up again.
However, Elusia clearly couldn’t wait. Seeing the other’s figure disappear around the corner, she said fiercely, “Little Fox, if you don’t win, I’ll throw you away!”
“Ehh?”
“I’ll sell you off and never raise you again!”
“!”
Hearing Elusia say this, Lonis immediately propped herself up.
Although she was still in a state of exhilaration, her instincts remained the same… she didn’t want to be sold by her master, nor did she want to be alone.
After all, life with everyone was so happy. Every day there was delicious food, and she could sleep with Elusia.
But if she were sold… she might end up as fox stew.
So…
“Mew!”
“Hmph, you finally got up. Chase after them.”
…
…
Thus, the racehorse competition officially entered its middle stage.
Although Lonis was catching up, Cécile gradually mastered the crawling technique and became much faster. The little fox had to give her all to maintain her balance.
The two of them chased each other, entering the living area.
But don’t forget, there are more idiots on the ship than just these… Su Ling saw this and jumped up, quickly saying to her sister: “Sister, look, it’s a fox racing competition! ><" "Huh?" Mi Xue Zhou widened her eyes in surprise. While Elusia riding Lonis wasn't particularly unusual, the fact that even Princess Cécile was involved made things seem a bit strange. Her instincts told this pink-haired beautiful girl that something was definitely wrong. But Su Ling was excitedly cheering, saying, "Sister, sister, let's play too." "Wait a minute, Su Ling, are you silly?" "Ehh…?" "How could I be a mount? Besides… you're not a little loli anymore, don't you feel ashamed?" Mi Xue Zhou took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the strange impulse in her heart. While it indeed looked fun, she, a beautiful girl, couldn't possibly be a mount? Moreover, she couldn't carry Su Ling and crawl. ... Although Mi Xue Zhou had valid reasons, perhaps her words were too harsh? After being reprimanded like that, Zhou Su Ling's eyes actually turned red, and she started to cry… "Waaah, Sister is bullying me!!!!!!!" "Ehh?" "I just wanted Sister to play with me too! If you won't, then you won't, but why call me not a loli anymore? I know I'm not young anymore!!!!!!" The girl, not yet 20 years old, suddenly fell into a slump that usually only older women experienced. But, at this moment… A voice suddenly rang out. "Woof!" This "woof" was concise and clear, calm and centered. While it contained no emotion, it was like a thunderclap that stunned both girls. And Zhou Su Ling, looking back… She saw Senior Isumi, who was on all fours on the ground, looking serious! She was still wearing a black trench coat, but her long orange hair stood tall and confident, mature and firm, like a pedigree sheepdog. "Se-Senior Isumi… are you here to…" Facing the surprised Su Ling, Isumi simply nodded: "Woof." "That's great, thank you, Senior! Senior Isumi is the best!" Zhou Su Ling's tears turned into a smile, and she quickly ran to Senior Isumi's back… Although Su Ling was no longer a little loli, the senior's body was strong enough to carry her without any problem. "Senior, let's go together." "Woof!" "Let's go, we'll definitely win." ... Under Mi Xue Zhou's almost stunned gaze, the number three seed also turned into a blur and charged straight ahead.
