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Umamusume: Generation Next (Uma musume x Male Reader)
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  • Reads 59,794
  • Votes 2,722
  • Parts 59
  • Time 13h 20m
Ongoing, First published Jul 23
Mature
19 new parts
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
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A Lie of Miracles to a new Generation (Umamusume x Male Reader)

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    Season 1
    22 parts
  • Season 2
    59 parts
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