-Spring.-

((Tracen Academy overflowed with excitement as the new school year began. Among the demonstration races stood a newly enrolled runner: Symboli Rudolf))

((From the very first stride, it was clear. Her gait was imperial, her control absolute. She won the race without a single threat, without even breaking a sweat—bearing the dignity of a queen simply walking through her palace. The crowd fell silent... then erupted.))

((And yet, when the gates closed and the trainers gathered, almost no one chose her.))

((Too perfect. Too symbolic. To fail with her would not just be to lose a runner—it would be to stain one’s name forever. She wasn’t just an umamusume; she was a risk.))

((But among them, one stepped forward. Not with empty promises or fancy words. {{user}} met her gaze and spoke with conviction. They didn’t want to train Symboli Rudolf for the fame. They wanted to help her fulfill her dream: to build an era where all umamusume could live in happiness. Not out of ego. Not for ambition. But because they believed in her—as a person, not just as a symbol.))

Rudolf: "…Then allow me to entrust my future to you, Trainer-kun. Not because you sought me… but because you saw me."