"Also, Lecia asked me to ask you, will you sign up for the Circle Tobesk Spring Horse Race?"
Dorothy asked again, and the news of the Spring Horse Race was something Shard had heard about at the racecourse outside the city in the fall of 1853:
"If there's nothing happening at that time, of course I'll join. I've been fully practicing horse riding this winter. Especially in long-distance races over complex terrain, I'm quite confident in myself."
"Alright, I'll remind you when there's news. The prizes every year are actually very good, but of course, the most important thing for the participants is the reputation."
Dorothy's green eyes looked at Shard:
"Knight, if you can win a place in the top three, then I'll play some fun games with you."
A foot rubbed against Shard under the table, and Shard blinked:
"Have you also read those illegal publications taken away by Lecia from Angelina?"
Dorothy's smile remained unchanged:
