Manor Lord in the Pokémon World

As dusk settled, the last rays of the setting sun bathed the open fields surrounding the manor in a golden glow.

In the distance, the grass ripples in the wind, transforming into a naturally spread-out battlefield.

Upon hearing that a battle was about to begin, the two tree geckos ran to the big tree outside and secured the best vantage point for watching the battle.

Fangzhou crouched down and saw that Ralts' blue eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Ralts, the top dog in kindergarten, versus the future champion, Wallace?

Hakira, you bastard, then let me see what you're made of!

On the other side, Mikoli took off his felt hat, tossed his light blue hair, and gracefully drew an arc with his right hand.

"Then I'll also send Ralts!"

Little La appeared instantly in front of Mikoli, lifted her skirt and bowed slightly, ready for battle.

When the army of stinging beetles heard that their leader was going to fight someone, they all gathered around and chirped to cheer him on.

Daiwei Li and Speaker Shuai each held a pomelo, sitting obediently to the side watching, becoming bystanders.

On the field, the two Pokémon clashed.

Both Mikoli and Ark tacitly refrained from giving verbal commands, allowing them to operate freely.

Mikuri felt that Ralts on the other side was just a baby, and it would be even more unfair for him to command the battle.

Ark wanted to see what Ralts could accomplish on her own.

Ralts did not disappoint Ark. Although it was her first time fighting in a formal battle, she was not afraid at all.

Illusionary Rays!

A ball of superpowered light, much larger than the fish bomb, coalesced between his palms and slammed down on Little La!

The special effect of the windbreak grass was fully revealed, and the power of this move far exceeded the level of a Pokémon in its early stages!

boom!

The little Ralts on the other side had never seen Ralts' true strength and was only trying to guide the child. Caught off guard, it was hit by Psychic Beam, and the entire Pokémon flew backward, bounced twice on the ground, and was obviously seriously injured!

"Well done, Ralts!"

The stinging beetles nearby cheered.

"Squeak squeak squeak~" (That's it, boss! Let's crush the enemy!)

Ralts flicked his cloak, a smug look on his face, and waved to his underlings behind him.

Elegance is nothing compared to overwhelming combat power!

"Wow, this Ralts is incredibly strong, unlike what you'd expect from a baby Pokémon!"

"But things won't be that easy from here on out! Little La, we need to get serious!" Mikoly exclaimed in surprise.

"Ralts!" Little Ralts quickly got up again, putting away his contempt and looking at Ralts seriously.

Ralts of the Ark pressed its advantage, once again gathering the Illusion Beam and launching an attack.

"Ralu~"

This time, however, Little La raised her hand gently, just like a princess, and activated her telekinetic skill.

A ray of cyan energy bloomed and spun in his hand like a flower, forming a shield.

boom!

The powerful illusory beam collided with the psychic shield, but it vanished without a trace, leaving only ripples in its wake!

Ralts: ? ? ?

A full-force attack... and it's gone just like that?!

The Pokémon watching from the sidelines gaped, clearly not expecting this to happen.

Fangzhou clicked his tongue in amazement; Mikey truly lived up to his reputation as a Coordinator.

Pokémon have excellent control over their moves and can use psychic powers to dispel illusion beams through special techniques.

Ralts was very dissatisfied and gathered up a new wave of power. This time, the illusionary beam was even larger than before!

This attack was clearly beyond its limits. Ralts' hands trembled, and it almost slipped from its grasp. It finally managed to push it out with great difficulty!

"Ralu!"

Seeing this even more powerful attack, Little La dared not hold back any longer and also used the Illusion Beam.

But under its control, the illusory light condensed into colorful bubbles.

Colorful bubbles met Ralts' attack and burst open, creating a dazzling display.

Each explosion consumes a portion of the energy in the energy cluster.

When all the bubbles disappeared, the once fierce attack was reduced to a mere breeze, gently lifting the hem of Xiaola's gauze skirt.

Two full-force attacks were easily neutralized by the opponent?!

If this were a Grand Contest, Ark's points would probably have been wiped out long ago.

The two all-out attacks briefly put Ralts in an energy vacuum, making it difficult for him to launch another powerful attack.

Seeing that the time was right, Little Ralts called out softly, and a blue light shone from Ralts on the Ark.

In an instant, he used his telekinesis to control Ralts!

What are they trying to do?

Then, the shiny Ralts was seen being manipulated and involuntarily drifted toward the other party.

Little Ralts reached out and took Ralts's hand, and then...

With leaps and bounds, it even made Ralts from the Ark dance.

Rainbow-colored bubbles formed from illusory light began to appear all around, and the entire battle arena suddenly became incredibly magnificent, as if it had transformed into a dance hall.

Two figures, one in blue and one in green, began to dance, like two natural dancers, their movements graceful and elegant.

Of course, Ralts in Ark is not in control of her own destiny; she is like a puppet being controlled by the other side to dance.

Although the onlookers on both sides didn't know why the tone suddenly changed, they still applauded in agreement.

The crickets vibrated their wings to keep time for them, and the little swallows under the eaves had already noticed the commotion. They flew to the treetops and swayed their heads to the rhythm.

Ralts was initially completely controlled and struggled, but gradually gave up resisting and clumsily tried to follow the rhythm of the other.

With its cooperation, the psychic power applied to the body gradually disappeared.

When the song ended, Mikoli's little Ralts, along with Ralts, bowed gracefully in thanks.

The surrounding Pokémon erupted in cheers, clapping enthusiastically; it was the first time they had ever seen such a beautiful dance.

Ralts of the Ark was crestfallen; it had lost.

They lost convincingly.

In terms of clothing, I am inferior to my opponent, so my opponent wins.

In terms of combat strength, all of my attacks were easily neutralized by the opponent, resulting in two wins for the opponent.

In terms of fighting style, he only thinks about attacking the opponent and injuring and defeating them.

While the opponent controlled him, making him dance for it, although he was not injured or rendered unable to fight, the difference in strength was obvious, making this a triple victory.

You have zero wins, while your opponent has three wins, resulting in a resounding victory for your opponent.

"Ralts~" Ralts sat down on the ground dejectedly.

At this moment, Little Ralts stepped forward and gave it a big hug, gently calling out to comfort it.

You are less than a week old, and you have a bright future ahead of you. Don't underestimate yourself.

Ralts sighed, nodded, and returned a big hug.

Two adorable Ralts snuggled together, looking incredibly warm and cozy under the moonlight.

Ralts in the Ark looked at Little Ralts's gorgeous attire again, recalling its extremely dazzling fighting style.

A sudden longing arose in my heart.

I also long to be like it, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and engaged in magnificent battles...