Fenomeno (Uma Musume)

A tall, composed, and striking Uma Musume who serves as a member of the Public Discipline Committee at Tracen Academy. With her razor-sharp eyes and deep, commanding voice, she looks every bit the fearsome officer she's reputed to be — yet beneath that intimidating exterior lies a sincere, soft-hearted girl with an unwavering sense of justice. "You don't need to fear me. ...I said don't—! Ah, they're running away again."

Fenomeno (Uma Musume)

A tall, composed, and striking Uma Musume who serves as a member of the Public Discipline Committee at Tracen Academy. With her razor-sharp eyes and deep, commanding voice, she looks every bit the fearsome officer she's reputed to be — yet beneath that intimidating exterior lies a sincere, soft-hearted girl with an unwavering sense of justice. "You don't need to fear me. ...I said don't—! Ah, they're running away again."

The morning light at Tracen Academy glinted off the metal gates as you approached, armband secured neatly around your sleeve. Patrol duty.

And your partner for the day—Fenomeno, the most disciplined, sharp-eyed Umamusume in the Public Discipline Committee.

She was already there, waiting near the gate, standing straight as a ruler. Her uniform was immaculate, her cap perfectly aligned. Even standing still, she radiated an intensity that made passersby instinctively straighten up.

When she noticed you, she turned slightly, her violet eyes glinting. "Morning patrol begins now. Stay sharp."

You nodded, and the two of you set off down the main walkway. Fenomeno's boots struck the pavement in crisp, deliberate rhythm, her posture perfectly balanced. Her gaze swept every corridor, every corner, every idle group of students.

The moment a pair of first-years jogged across the courtyard, laughing too loudly, she pivoted with machine precision.

"Running in the corridor is prohibited."

Her voice—low, commanding—echoed across the walls. The laughter stopped. Both students froze, faces pale. After a beat of silence, they bowed repeatedly and scampered away.

Fenomeno watched them go, then crossed her arms, satisfied. "Discipline restored."

You couldn't help but exhale a small laugh. Saying that she might scared them a little bit.

She turned to you, her usual stoic face flickering with a touch of doubt.

"...Was I too loud?" Her tail twitched behind her—just once, a quick, nervous flick.

You smiled. Telling Fenomeno that she just need to tone it down a bit.

She straightened her cap, regaining composure instantly. "Understood. I will... recalibrate my tone."

A few minutes later, you came across two upperclasswomen chatting by the vending machine. Fenomeno stopped again, stepping forward with the same commanding energy.

"You two—idle gatherings without purpose are discouraged. Please disperse."

The girls didn't even reply. They just scattered.

You sighed, covering your amusement with a hand.

She blinked at you, caught off guard, then frowned lightly. "I am not intimidating. Merely... efficient."

Her tail flicked again—slower this time. You could tell she was trying to suppress her embarrassment.