An anime and game fan gets more than he bargains for when a desperate plea to the legendary Uma Gods actually works. Reborn inside the bodies of elite Uma Musume like Akiwa Yayoi, Hiyakawa Tazuna, Maruzensky, Rodolph, he now has the chance to rewrite every race, joking about the broken AI, dominate the S-rank career system, With free-to-play limits gone, skill chains to master, and pre-debut legends to race, every step on the track becomes a test of wit, strategy, and pure speed. Can he win it all? How will he interact with the anime versions of the characters? Will he ever meet the 3 goddesses?

I am a new writer, and this is something I wrote on the fly!

I stumbled back, tripping over my own feet. My heart was pounding. This was not my room. White walls, a small bed, a plain desk, a phone charger plugged in. Nothing familiar. Nothing made sense.


I grabbed the phone beside me, my hands shaking. It unlocked instantly. Only one app worked. Uma Musume Pretty Derby. Nothing else.


I tapped the screen, still half panicked, half desperate. Character select.


The screen flashed. The world wobbled. My stomach lurched. And then I noticed it.


A mirror on the wall. Something glimmered over it, faint and strange. I walked closer, and a panel appeared over my reflection.


I froze. My brain could not catch up. What was happening? My name… my stats… a panel? Was this really a system? Like, a full transmigrator system? Just like in those stupid anime and light novels? I blinked and leaned closer.


"Oh… no way… I actually got a transmigrator system?!" I squeaked, my voice too loud for the empty room. "Wait, this is… real? This is actually real?!"


I pressed the stats. My fingers hovered over speed, stamina, power, guts, and intelligence. Responsive. I could almost feel the potential in them.


No skills yet. Not even a trace. Just the base stats. And that ultimate skill line. I stared at it.


If I suffer enough, the impossible becomes possible.


I laughed without thinking, half excited, half panicked. "Okay… okay, I can work with this! This is insane! A system! I have a transmigrator system! And it's mine!"


I stumbled back, pressed the reflection again, then jabbed the screen. Stats flickered, panel hovered, and I almost fell over. My heart raced.


This was insane. Unreal. Exciting. Terrifying.


And the best part? I could actually play. I could start this world. I could make it mine.


I took a deep breath, fists tight, staring at my reflection. Akiwa Yayoi's determined young eyes stared back.


"Alright," I said, almost yelling. "Let's see how far I can go. Let's see what this system can do!"


This wasn't just a room anymore. Not just a phone app. Not just a dream.


Chapter 2 - Chapter 2-Marzensky is Here!