"Make sure there are no creases in any of the tablecloths. The guests are expected to start coming right after the sun sets."
""Yes, Sir.""
The day might have only just started, but the maids and butlers of the Mejiro Mansion are all busy preparing everything from sweeping the already squeaky-clean floor, wiping every single glass pane in the building, to tilting every painting to their correct orientation. No detail escapes the eyes of the butlers and maids.
"Is there anything we should be doing? I'm feeling useless by just standing here."
"Standing by is the best way to help in your case, Teio."
"Hey!!"
The members of Team Minaz could only watch as maids and butlers ran around and prepared the mansion for the rich people coming tonight.
"If you're still free, then how about checking your dress? I have several accessories that all of you can borrow." The supermodel offered her husband's trainees a helping hand so they wouldn't look so plain in their dresses. Their dresses do come from Gold City, but accessories would still help them stand out.
"Really? Are you really going to let us borrow your stuff, Ramonu?"
"Yes, Teio."
"Wow!! You're so much kinder than what Prez told me!!!"
"Oooh~~ Is that so?" Teio's smooth brain was unable to register the change in Ramonu's tone and aura. It's as if the air surrounding her had dropped to -10 degrees Celsius. "Would you mind explaining what Rudolf thinks of me?"
"She said that you're untrustworthy. That your words can not be taken literally, and there's always something that you are hiding. That you are the shrewdest umamusume in existence."
"Oooh~~ She sees me in such a beautiful light." With that, the fate of the President of the StuCo is sealed to death by 28 stab wounds.
"Sigh… I'll leave you, girls, to it then."
"And where do you think you are going, Mister?"
"Jerking off."
"You can do that tomorrow. For today, how about you join us in testing our dresses? I do possess some suits that you can use for tonight's ball."
"But I already have one."
"Fuh… I won't accept someone like you wearing a plain suit."
"Huh? Who are you? My wife or something?"
"And I also burned your suit in the incinerator."
"You bitch!!"
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"Welcome, Member of The Symboli Family."
"Sigh… Finally… I took ages!"
"Sirius, that is unbecoming of you. This place wouldn't be a hotspot for vacation if it were like Tokyo, no?"
From the blue Rolls-Royce Ghost bearing the Symboli Family emblem, 3 umamusumes exited the passenger doors. They were Sirius Symboli, Symboli Rudolf, and the legendary pioneer from the Symboli Family, Speed Symboli.
Amongst the 3 of them, only Rudolf was wearing a dress. She was wearing a green dress with a black hem. The green gem earring on her right ear has been replaced by a golden crown-like ear accessory, a symbol of her legend.
Beside her, Sirius Symboli is wearing a black tailcoat with a white shirt underneath and black pants. Her dark blue tie would be a good eye-catcher if it wasn't for a gold accessory pinning it together.
The last member, Speed Symboli, was wearing a suit, but unlike Sirius, Speed's suit seemed to be more casual than formal wear. Her long, tousled dark-brown hair that fell well past her waist only supported the casual atmosphere she got going on around her. She wears a sharp, modern outfit centered around a deep green cropped jacket over a black vest and white blouse. Gold chains, a layered necklace, and several ornate belt pieces add a touch of luxury to the ensemble.
"Come now, you two. You don't want to be yelled at again for embarrassing the Symboli Family, do you?"
"Alright, Su."
"Tch! Fine…"
With the only adult leading the charge, the Symbolis pass through the massive front doors and are greeted by an even more massive hall filled with people. Their arrival brings a shockwave to the crowd like a meteor during the age of the dinosaurs. Heads turn, gasps are exhaled, and whispers fly all over the room. The entire room is filled with people that has a relation to umamusume racing, so the reaction was understandable.
"Hahahaha!! I always love this reaction!"
"Sirius, please don't laugh like that. You sound like Trainer Igo Heita."
"Ah crap!! Am I? Shit!! Anything but that!!"
Rudolf has finally found something to keep Sirius in check. If anything in this world that no one wants to be compared to, it's the despicable Igo Heita. He has a handsome face, but every time he makes an expression, it is distorted into a face that no one in their right mind would love. Not even his own mother. He has a good body, but he only uses it to do perverted things and become a shameless playboy. He has basically become the embodiment of the saying:
"A fine sword in the hands of a fool." or "He would be drowning in fame, fortune, and women if he just shut the fuck up."
"Hahahaha… Your reaction makes me want to meet that man in person."
"Su… It's better if you don't."
"I only agree with Rudolf on very few things, and this is one of them. That man will find a way to disappoint you."
"Ahahaha… That only makes me want to meet him more."
"AH!! Prez!!"
"Teio!!"