Manor Lord in the Pokémon World

Thinking of this, Fangzhou crouched down and looked at Ralts beside him, saying:

"Ralts, how about we tell everyone in the manor to go watch the textile festival performance and competition tonight?"

"Ralts!" Ralts nodded vigorously, then teleported away to find its friends.

Ark was responsible for notifying the shelled cocoons and shielded cocoons in the weaving house.

Since the tussock beetles evolved, the weaving house has become their resting place.

squeak~

Fangzhou pushed open the door, clapped his hands, and woke up the twelve shelled cocoons and shield cocoons that were closing their eyes.

"Everyone, tonight is the Weaving Festival! Ralts will be showcasing the most beautiful clothes made from our insect silk on stage. Do you want to come watch?"

"If you want to come along, raise your hand, oh wait, I mean, wink."

As soon as Fang Zhou finished speaking, all the cocoons in the room began to blink their eyes vigorously.

"Hahaha, okay, let's set off together tonight."

He went to a nearby estate and borrowed a sturdy and spacious flatbed cart, carefully laying down a layer of soft hay so he could carry the Pokémon with limited mobility at night.

Meanwhile, on the edge of the manor, by the shimmering stream, a blue Psyduck sat listlessly on the soft grass.

Its little paws were still tightly gripping a slightly crumpled piece of cardboard.

"On such and such a date, you are invited to attend Pierre and Caroline's wedding."

This is a wedding invitation.

It only understood the heart in the upper right corner and the Gardevoir flying a kiss on the entire invitation.

It didn't understand what a wedding invitation was; it only knew that after the couple gave it to other people, those people would come to their house as guests.

It wasn't stolen; one of the photos floated down to the riverbank and was picked up by it.

It was a bit conflicted. It wanted to invite Ark to visit its territory, so it wanted to give this thing to Ark, but it also felt embarrassed.

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside it, startling it so much that it quickly put the invitation behind its back and looked warily in the direction the figure had appeared.

It breathed a sigh of relief when it saw that it was Ralts.

"Ralu~" (Tonight I'm taking Ark to the Weaving Festival competition. The silk spun by the Stingerbugs made me a beautiful dress, and there will be a wonderful performance~ You absolutely have to come!)

Psyduck nodded, indicating that it had remembered.

It gripped the invitation tightly, deciding to give it to Ark tonight after the competition ended.

……

Before we knew it, it was already the agreed time for the evening, and the area outside the manor was bustling with activity.

The big-tailed gecko sat obediently on the stone block, waiting for the ark, while the two wooden geckos leaned against the fence, their two big tails sweeping back and forth.

The Speaker was excited to see so many Pokémon gathered here and wanted to play a Perish Song to liven things up, but it was smacked twice on the head by two quick-witted Treeckoes and squatted back down next to Aquila with a pitiful look on its face.

huh~

Just then, a Swellow flew over, perched on a treetop, and looked down at the Pokémon below.

Fangzhou pushed a small cart out of the textile house, on which twelve cocoons were stacked like a human pyramid, and looked in surprise at the giant swallows in the tree.

He remembered that Swellow usually went to bed very early at night, and since he was worried that Swellow would scare the group of Pokémon, he didn't call it.

The Great Queen Yan was very angry, chattering and scolding Fang Zhou for not informing her of such an important event, and she was very sad.

As a representative of the Great Swallow family, Ark will definitely be attending its first festival event here.

As for the baby swallows, they are taken care of by their mother, the giant swallow, so it doesn't need to worry about them.

It said it wouldn't eat stingrays, and it definitely won't. Don't be afraid of it; at worst, it will just fly high in the sky and stay away from them.

Fangzhou scratched his head sheepishly and looked at everyone. "Then I'll leave it to you all. Let's set off."

As we passed by the river, a tuft of hair suddenly appeared from the grass, followed by a Psyduck poking its head out and waving at the ark, indicating that it was there.

"quack!"

Psyduck didn't know what time Ralts meant by 6 PM, so it waited here early.

"Alright! Psyduck is here too! Everyone assembled! Let's go!"

Fangzhou led the way on his bicycle, with Ralts sitting on the back, followed by a large group of Pokémon who took turns pushing the cart as they headed towards the venue.

Upon arriving in town, Fangzhou truly experienced the charm of Weibai Town's festivals.

The town was very quiet, and there wasn't a soul in sight on the road; it seemed everyone had already gone to Weibai Square.

Sure enough, as soon as you approach Weibai Square, a burst of noise and light hits you.

The crowd was bustling, and the air was filled with the aroma of McDonald's sausages and the sweet smell of cream pie.

This is a very popular food in the Hoenn region, no less so than Xinjiang lamb skewers and Changsha stinky tofu, which can be found in every tourist attraction in my previous life.

Stalls were set up at the far east end, and like the Sprout Festival, many residents set up stalls here to sell handmade silk products.

There are many kinds of items, including lampshades with various Pokémon patterns, embroidered tapestries themed around legendary Pokémon such as Articuno, and insect nets that glow with light. There are also Pokémon on the side helping their owners sell them.

"Hey, isn't this Fang Zhou? I heard you're going to participate in the textile festival competition. Good luck!" Pierre and his wife Caroline walked by hand in hand and greeted Fang Zhou.

Caroline was a woman with dyed green hair, whom Ark was seeing for the first time. After a brief chat, the two parted ways, and Ark continued forward with his Pokémon.

A short while later, they encountered Robin.

"The Pokémon you're performing with is that Ralts, right? How's your outfit?"

Fang Zhou smiled and said, "You'll find out soon enough. I'll keep you in suspense for now."

Ralts also put her hands on her hips, striking a mysterious pose.

Robin, with a sly grin, chimed in, "It's okay if you lose. After all, it's your first time participating in an event. Besides, according to my inside information, there's a really powerful expert in this competition!"

"That's not necessarily true. Fangzhou's grandfather won the championship the first time he participated in the competition, which was also the Textile Festival, even without building a textile house."

Just then, a voice rang out from the side, and George walked over, interrupting Robin.

"By the way, have you seen Emily? She borrowed the camera, but I heard there will be a meteor shower tonight, so I wanted to take some pictures too."

The group shook their heads and continued walking and chatting.

At that moment, Fangzhou spotted a figure in the crowd and paused for a moment.

A white casual hat, and green hair...