Horse Racing Girl: I Paint the Arc De Triomphe at a Country College

He quit his job at Treson on the west coast and returned to the countryside of Gifu to work as a trainer at Kasamatsu Academy. There are no ramps in this shitty place, the horse girls only care about hairpins and wrist guards, and the quality of my colleagues is so bad that I can't even look at it. I have a dream every night - in the dream, I am crossing the line on Haitu Star in the Prix de l'Arc de Triomphe, six lengths ahead with a flick of the whip. When I woke up and hit my head against the iron railing, the system suddenly said that the novice copy had been successfully cleared and gave me a basic attribute viewer. I won't be staying at this rural college for long, so I have to find a way to change places.