Elves: Goal, help Pokémon fulfill their wishes

"Little Mewtwo, it seems that it is impossible for you to ask me to move..." Seeing that Mewtwo's expression finally changed, the pink kitten knew that his trump card worked and laughed triumphantly. His blue eyes were immediately filled with fearlessness. "Because in a sense, the tree of the beginning of the world is me, and I am the tree of the beginning of the world!"

Dream = the original tree of the world?

This statement seemed to be Dream's argument for its legal right to reside in the World's Original Tree, but in fact it was pushing itself into another "fire pit".

Thinking of this, Mewtwo couldn't help but sneer.

First of all, the tree of the beginning of the world was planted by his father; secondly, the control center is also in his hands - his father is undoubtedly the rightful owner of the tree of the beginning of the world!

And the dream that just equated itself with the original tree of the world is, in fact, the "retainer" under its father!

"Then you really shouldn't move out," Chaomeng cast a half-smile at the pink kitten with a playful look, "but from now on, you have to call me 'Young Master'."

"Miao?" Young Master?

The dreamy smile suddenly froze.

After being enlightened by the other party, it also realized the crux of the problem.

Next, Mewtwo didn't say anything more, nor did it need to say anything more, and it just walked away, leaving behind a pink kitten with a confused face sitting on the cushion, doubting the life of "Pokémon".

……

Soon time turned into night.

Mewtwo teleported here without making any sound.

It silently looked down at Liang Yin who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and resting.

It was not until Eevee, who was sleeping on the other side of the pillow, accidentally turned over that Mewtwo finally made a move.

I saw a faint blue light in its eyes.

The mental power that extended from this was like an invisible hand, which gently moved the little fox to the side to prevent it from pressing on Liang Yin's face and disturbing the latter's rest.

However, this time Mewtwo miscalculated.

"Eeboo?!"

The little fox who was snoring just now suddenly woke up.

"Ibrahimovic, what happened?"

Hearing the cry of Eevee, Liang Yin rubbed his eyes and stroked the little fox's back fur out of habit.

Then, with the moonlight shining through the window, he saw Mewtwo standing beside the bed: "It's Mewtwo..."

"Sorry to disturb your rest, father." Mewtwo lowered his head.

"It's okay, it's okay," Liang Yin slowly sat up from the bed, first waving his hand to indicate that it was okay, and then asked in confusion, "It's so late, why don't you go back to your room? Do you have something else to talk to me about?"

By the way, Queen Irene provided two separate rooms for Liang Yin and Chaomeng. So after dinner, they went back to their rooms to rest and planned to leave Orudran together the next morning.

Mewtwo rarely hesitated: "Father..."

Ibrahimovic, curled up in Liang Yin's arms, frowned and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Could this guy be here to steal my bed?

"I can't sleep alone."

As Chaomeng spoke, he observed Liang Yin's reaction out of the corner of his eye.

Hearing this, the little fox took a breath of cold air.

The premonition really came true!

But what kind of lame excuse is this?

I can't sleep alone...

Could it be that you didn’t sleep before?

Liang Yin naturally thought of this.

He calmed down the corners of his mouth that were twitching slightly, and then continued to preach earnestly: "Chowtwo, you have grown up, so you..."

"Father, strictly speaking, I was born less than a year ago," Mewtwo paused in the middle of his words, his eyes becoming more desolate, "and before, it was always father who accompanied me to rest."

After hearing the second half of the other party's words, Ibrahimovic knew that he was in trouble.

Because my trainer really falls for it.

“…Is that so?”

As expected, Liang Yin was silent for a moment. It was indeed difficult for him to say no to this guy who called him "father". In the end, he had to look to Ibrahimovic for help.

"Chao Meng, you are too big, and Liang Yin is not small either. No matter how you look at it, the single bed here cannot accommodate both you and Liang Yin at the same time." At the critical moment, the little fox was still reliable and quickly found a reasonable excuse to shirk responsibility.

Liang Yin nodded quickly and said "yes, yes" and climbed down the steps given by Ibrahimovic.

However, Mewtwo seemed to have considered this a long time ago, and nodded gently and said "yes", and then a blue super power light enveloped his whole body, illuminating the entire room.

When the light completely dissipated, its body seemed to have shrunk and had become the size of a child - at this size, Mewtwo was less mature and arrogant, and more immature and smart.

"Father, what now?"

Chaomeng's tone was slightly hopeful.

As if washed away of all the makeup, the small body retracted all its sharpness and lost all its sense of strength. It showed its softest side to the other party without any defense.

Liang Yin, who was at a loss as to what to do, subconsciously opened his arms.

Seeing this scene, the little fox helplessly covered his face with his paws.

Stop it!

……

Little Chaomeng snuggled up in Liang Yin's arms, his head buried in his chest. All he breathed in was his father's scent, and he could even clearly hear his heartbeat like a drum in his ears.

My father's presence has never been so real as it is now.

It wanted to restrain itself, but the throbbing in its heart grew more and more intense like a rebellion.

The components of the primordial blood in the body seemed to be boiling.

At this moment, it seems to overlap with countless nights in the past.

On the other side, Eevee, curled up inside Liang Yin's neck, cautiously poked its head out and glanced in the direction of Little Chaomeng, then shook its head with a sigh, and quickly shrank back - it knew very well that Liang Yin, who was now closing his eyes, was just pretending to sleep, and he was deliberately maintaining his motionless body.

The confusion and awkwardness in that guy's heart are still pouring into the little fox's mind!

It seems that Liang Yin is not the only one who will suffer from insomnia tonight.

Eevee angrily patted its trainer's Adam's apple with its paw, and when the other party still didn't show any reaction, it turned over angrily and pointed its tail at his face.

"..."

Silent all night.

"Good morning, Princess Irene, Lucario... and Mew." Liang Yin, with dark circles under his eyes, yawned and greeted them weakly, then consciously pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Good morning, Liang Yin - eh? You don't seem to be in good spirits? Didn't you get enough rest last night?" Irene blinked and asked in confusion, "Are you not used to sleeping in our beds here?"

Liang Yin glanced at Mewtwo who had transformed back into his original form.

It has used its telekinesis to control the knife and fork and eat its breakfast.