Dual-career Pokémon trainer

two days later

As usual, a group of little guys are carrying out their daily training.

The magic flashes from Flowery Di and Small Diamonds confronted the diamond bodies, and dazzling pink light continued to scatter.

As soon as Fairy Eevee opened her mouth, Arcanine, with whom she had practiced sparring for who knows how many times, disappeared.

Now, its instantaneous explosive power even briefly surpassed its sound, and it instantly appeared beside Sylveon.

He knocked it away with one blow of his head.

But Fairy Eevee is not far behind.

At the moment of being knocked away, dreamy bubbles spurted out.

With a crackling sound, a sleepy yawn had already covered the face of the wind speed dog...

No, there was a flame blocking the two.

Yawn Bubbles didn't seem to have any effect on Arcanine.

A jet of blazing flame gushed out, but was blocked out by a violent fairy wind.

Hair flew between the two furries, but they were unable to do anything to each other.

No wonder. After all, compared to that lazy guy, these two furry guys have practiced against each other countless times before.

In mid-air, Pokkiss, who had just evolved, was still getting familiar with the new way of flying.

From time to time, the wings flapped, and a pure white blade formed by flying energy and air flow cut through the sky.

The flying mount that I haven't ridden yet is getting familiar with the new moves it has learned after evolving.

On the other side, an aurora beam gushed out from Vulpix's mouth, and Rotom in his original form chuckled twice.

Plasma's body flashed by in a flash of lightning, easily avoiding the opponent's attack.

But before Rotom could say anything else.

Two slanted ice surfaces had grown on the path of the aurora beam at some point in time.

After two consecutive refractions, the ice-blue light directly hit the unaware Rotom.

It even turned it into flying electric light.

Click~

Before Vulpix could get excited about anything, a dark purple sphere exploded beside it.

The snow-white hair is slightly turned outward.

Looking at the direction where the Shadow Ball had just flown from, Rotom, who seemed to be completely fine, made a face at Vulpix that was unique to ghost-type Pokémon.

The petals were flying, and the injuries that Vulpix had just received were immediately healed.

After giving Rotom a fierce look, he turned around.

A freezing wind blows.

The battle resumes.

In the other corner, Riolu's fists wrapped in metallic color were also constantly attacking forward.

The doll was also shaking its body constantly trying to dodge, but the strange thing was that its eyes were not open.

Perhaps because of its size, the doll's chance of dodging is only about 30% to 40%.

However, even the following things did not seem to cause much harm to it.

In a sense, this is thanks to its previous experience.

Paji~

He dodged three punches in succession, but the doll's feet suddenly slipped.

He rolled over on the ground.

Fortunately, thanks to the training over the past few days, I was able to support myself with my right hand.

He flipped his body and quickly stood up again.

After this set of attacks, surprisingly, he was not attacked by Riolu.

It’s not because the little guy had no intention of attacking after seeing the other person fall again.

It was simply that I didn't anticipate the other party's rhythm at all.

All the attacks hit empty space.

Not only that, Riolu only saw a flame instantly enlarged in his field of vision.

The next moment, he took a few steps back with a burning sensation in his body.

Although it was almost time, the doll still wanted to take the opportunity to attack again.

But it is a bit regrettable that the little fist that was burning with flames just now has returned to its original milky white color.

Riolu was not to be outdone.

The waves erupted violently, and the blue-black hair moved without wind.

Several sword-shaped shadows vaguely appeared around him.

Unfortunately, before the sword shadows could be completely integrated into the body, they seemed to have some problems and turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

This made Deliolu grit his teeth.

The new move failed again, and the little fist wrapped in steel energy hit the doll again.

Every once in a while, flower petals would float in the air, and together with the green light around them, they would heal the many little ones who were still in training.

The continuous light, shadow and sound can be said to be full of martial virtue.

Of course, not every Pokémon is fighting...

In a location not covered by green light.

Clusters of cream continued to arrange themselves in mid-air.

Waves of rich aroma continued to waft out.

Even though this is a separately rented enclosed training ground.

However, the smell that seemed to be wafting from the door crack or the ventilation duct made people around the building drool and keep looking for the source.

“Okay, that should be fine.

In addition, the faster and more stable the image is, the better.

But this is a question of proficiency.

It’s too late for now.

And it’s not very useful, so don’t worry about it.”

Looking at the picture outlined by cream in front of her, Lin Jing seemed not to be tempted by the aroma at all.

I just commented on it without much interest.

From time to time, he would take a few moments to look at the other people who were still fighting.

Then he started writing and drawing in a small notebook.

If I could see his notebook, it would probably be like this.

The small diamonds are enough for defense, then let’s practice fighting.

Rotom has mastered the new move.

Vulpix needs to be strengthened.

Riolu has just mastered the sword dance.

Words like flower, leaf, stalk, etc.

"Da Da Da Da. (What about me? What about me?)"

While Lin Jing was writing and drawing, the large ball of cream floating in the sky immediately solidified into a small cream crown.

Then he floated to a notebook that was slightly larger than his own and wanted to see what Lin Jing had written for him.

Lin Jing just replied in a very listless manner.

"There's nothing much to write about you..."

“Da Da Da Da! (Why is this happening!)”

It seemed that because she was not specially recorded in Jing's little notebook, Xiaoxiannai's body seemed a little puffy.

However, Lin Jing still maintained that trance-like tone and spoke slowly.

“Anyway, there will definitely be no problem with the first round of review.

You'll use enough cream for the second round and the remaining battles.

If that's the case, then I have nothing to worry about."

After a few seconds of silence, Xiaoxiannai, who felt that Lin Jing was right, also raised her own new questions.

"...Da Da. (...Although it is true, why do you have to write something even during training today?)"

In response to this, Lin Jing first glanced at the little guy who asked the question.

Then he glanced at the group of rebels who were still fighting.

Finally, his gaze rolled back to the small notebook whose ink had not yet completely dried.

“Let’s just say…is it possible?

It's not that I don't want to talk to them directly.

You guys didn't let me touch you these days...

If it weren't for the Violet Beauty Contest tomorrow, I seriously don't think you would be so close to me."

Lin·Thirty-four hours, twenty-eight minutes and thirty-six seconds had passed since he had rubbed the fluffy fur and could only watch it wandering before his eyes. Jing expressed her deep despair over the past two days in a strong and resentful tone.

Even though it was practice, due to some of his daily behaviors, he was avoided by all the vigilant little ones (including those that were not furry) during the two days of training.

As soon as you get close to them, you feel like someone is preparing to talk to you while pretending to be casual, but in the end, you end up being played around by the other person somehow.

So to solve this problem once and for all.

Since the training started yesterday, every time Lin Jing approached to explain, a group of little guys would immediately run away.

This series of actions made Lin Jing extremely sad.

-_-||"Da Da... (This...)"

Although it is true...

But it thinks their defense is completely fine.

After all, they know exactly who you are.

Is it true that Jing will be fine for tomorrow's game in her current state?

Lin Jing: [Wow, I haven’t rubbed Fluffy for almost two days.

These bastards are too defensive.

Look how listless I am. I almost don't want to live anymore.

How can I participate in the competition tomorrow?

So for our competition tomorrow, Xiaoxiannai, you must do your best! 】

A simple check of Xiaoxiannai's training is completed.

Lin Jing also sat down on the ground and leaned against the wall.

He was half drooping and looked very listless, as if he hadn't slept for seven days and seven nights, watching the little guys who were still fighting over there.

On the palm of my right hand, the small notebook I bought yesterday afternoon was gently fluttering in the wind.

What he wrote down were the areas where he felt these little guys still needed to work on or need correction based on his observations yesterday and today.

I felt pity for the little fairy girl next to me.

I feel a little sad. Maybe they went a little too far.

Why don't you go back and talk to them.