Tracen Academy, the most prestigious academy in Japan. Countless Uma's flock to the academy for various reasons. Some come to Tracen Academy for a noble reason, some to prove their strength, or some to just run while they can. And what a successful Uma is going to need is a Trainer. Someone who helps them grow and become a better version of themselves each and every training session. So here I am, on my journey to become a trainer, at the moment I'm just an assistant, just helping my team, but recently, they've been a bit... Clingy. I don't know what caused this, I mean, all I've done is help them with their shoes, massaged them after training sessions, and cheered them up after something bad has happened. Hopefully it's just them showing kindness to me and nothing else... I hope.

Y/N, not knowing how or even why he got the job in the first place, arrives at Tracen Academy's Tokyo Branch, becoming one of many trainers to help the students chase their dreams of going big Faced with already having no experience in this field, he has to help one that wants to go big even though they know this trainer has no capabilities in doing so Note: This story has been remade.

Each team represents the core values of the trainer and their Umamusumes History, anything can come true Rigil - A team that's stacked on historical champions. 7 Crown winner, Symboli Rudolf, 2 Triple Crown Winners, Narita Brian and Daring Tact Now, with Spica on the hopes of winning it with new blood, another team will go even further for the trophy And now, a new team shall take over, a new generation of Umamusumes

Being a Trainer at Tracen Academy was supposed to be a chill, quiet job. But when you're Y/N-a caffeine-fueled, chaos-loving, ultra-laidback dude with zero filter and way too much energy-you somehow become the biggest storm to ever hit the racetrack. Assigned to the underdog team Starhoof, a wild mix of misunderstood, quirky, and overly competitive Uma Musume, Y/N is determined to help them rise to glory... if he doesn't get fired first for riding a cardboard horse down the hallway or accidentally calling Gold Ship "Goofy Ship" in front of the media. Between dealing with rival trainers, late-night training shenanigans, heartfelt pep talks under the stars, and horse girls maybe catching feelings-Y/N's about to find out that sometimes, you don't chase dreams. You race toward them. And in his case? Probably while yelling "YEEHAW!" in a bathrobe.

In a world where only female horse girls known as Umamusume exist, a sudden anomaly appears. a male horse also known as Umamusuko. Born with the blood of champions and the heart of a runner, Y/n L/n, the first and only Umamusuko, enter Tracen Academy, a school built to train future legends of the track. With dreams burning brighter than the morning sun, you'll run not just for victory, but for your place in a world that never expected you.

What happens when Yayoi Akikawa, not just stumble upon a summoning circle? Summoning a certain Faker who took it upon himself to feed the Umas with proper meals, after learning of the half-assed work of the previous Cafeteria Head Chef.

Ten years after the age of legends, the world of racing has moved on-at least on the surface. In 2030, victories are measured by data, legacies are dissected by media, and expectations are placed long before a runner ever steps onto the track. The past still exists, but it no longer inspires hope-only comparison. Y/N Kei is a trainer with no history, no known background, and no ties to the racing world. He appears quietly, registers legally, and takes charge of a small, fractured roster-some burdened by family expectations, others completely free of them. Among them are siblings born from a name the world refuses to forget, and others who run simply because they want to.

Not a trainer, not even an occupation related to Uma Musume. Yet somehow, Muryou Kuraudo finds himself closely affiliated with multiple of them. Whether it be in the form of comforting them, cooking them food, treating their small injuries, helping them study or just keeping them company. Quickly, the girls get more and more attached to Muryou. Meanwhile, Muryou himself is completely oblivious to their feelings, he doesn't notice even the most obvious moves. He's too busy being sleepy, lazing around and coasting through life like a drifting cloud. Oguri Cap: "Muryou, the teacher gave me extra work because I wasn't paying attention in class again. Can you help me understand this? Also, can you cook me more food? I really liked the Beef Welt Yang." Muryou: "It's Beef Wellington." Symboli Rudolf: "Muryou, I've thought up a bunch of new puns that'll definitely make you smile this time. I'll make sure to see you smile, even at least once." Muryou: " ? ? ? " Maruzensky: "Muryou! How about I take you on a rad drive again. I'll show you a new drift trick." Muryou: "Busy." Mr. C.B: "Muryou, I'm bored." Muryou: "...So what the heck do you want me to do?" Watch as Muryou navigates through social challenges in this not-so-epic slice-of-life fanfic. (Comments are encouraged, I'll try to reply to each one of them. Be sure to tell me about any mistakes or critiques aswell!) [Btw credits to Saturn Illustrations on instagram for the story cover.]

A rookie Uma Musume trainer named Seiji Igarashi tries to bring innovation to Tracen Academy. On his way to make greatness, he scouted one of the best potentials, Daiwa Scarlet and implementating his technique to make her Number One. Scarlet will face through many challenges but one that she wouldnt expect is to fall for his own trainer.

At Tracen Academy, greatness isn't rare. But monsters? That's something else entirely. You weren't assigned to train a team. You were assigned to survive one. A group made up of legends, prodigies, and absolute anomalies-each one capable of dominating the track alone, each one too powerful, too prideful, or too broken to be guided in any normal way. They don't need a Trainer. They need someone who can keep them from tearing everything apart. From the suffocating pressure of Symboli Rudolf, whose calm authority hides an iron will that demands perfection... To the overwhelming presence of Narita Brian, a lone wolf who runs like nothing else matters-and maybe nothing does... Then there's Orfevre, a self-proclaimed queen who sees the world as something to conquer, not share... And Gentildonna, a ruthless believer in strength above all, whose idea of "training" might leave you questioning who's really in charge... Watching everything with quiet, calculating eyes, Almond Eye stands apart-calm, observant, and far more dangerous than she seems... And then... There's Deep Impact. Silent. Untouchable. The standard itself. She doesn't need guidance. She barely acknowledges your existence. To her, you're not a Trainer. Just someone who writes things down. In a place where egos clash like storms and every step could turn into a battlefield, your role becomes clear: Not to lead. Not to command. But to endure. Because in a group where everyone is a king, a queen, or something far beyond- The real question isn't who will win. It's who will break first.