Manor Lord in the Pokémon World

It turned out to be the case.

After all, the Pokémon House is a place that takes in injured wild Pokémon that have been attacked by humans or abandoned by humans. Even though the Pokémon House couple takes good care of them, they only have a good impression of them and are hostile to other humans.

The tropical dragon behind the fence was intently eating the wheat straw beside it, glancing at the Ark with a disdainful look.

(Is another human trying to subdue me?)

(Ha, my homeland is destroyed, my family's grudge remains unavenged, I will never let humanity live under the same sky!)

The more it thought about it, the angrier it became, and its expression turned ferocious and pained.

(The dragon doesn't roar, the tiger doesn't howl; how laughable are these tiny humans.)

(If this human tries to force his way in, I'll kick him when he's not looking!)

(Love and peace, let the world be filled with love~)

The tropical dragon paused in its chewing motion, realizing something was wrong.

Strange, the preceding sentences were indeed its inner thoughts, but what's going on with the last sentence?

It's like being suddenly blocked while playing a game; the profanities you're about to utter become system comments.

It felt that its brain might be broken.

Snapped!

The big leaf on the right slapped itself.

If your brain is broken, just tap it and fix it.

(Although our home was destroyed, it wasn't this human who did it~)

(The Kirlia next to this human seems to have a very good relationship with him, so he must be a human who treats Pokémon well.)

(The young manor owner, Fang Zhou, is handsome and capable. He won the championship at the textile festival. Following him would be a good choice.)

As the tropical dragon slapped itself, even more similar thoughts emerged.

The tropical dragon was startled.

What happened to my kidneys?

Why is it that as long as I stand next to this human, my violent emotions will passively become calm, as if someone is chanting a calming mantra next to me!

Something is wrong!

Soon, the thoughts in its mind began to soothe its emotions, and the tropical dragon's originally painful and angry expression began to soften.

(This world is so wonderful~)

Fangzhou looked at the tropical dragon whose expression had changed many times in just a few minutes and scratched his head in confusion.

What's wrong with this tropical dragon?

But he soon remembered the ability he had just gained the night before: as long as he stayed near a Pokémon, the Pokémon would easily become calm.

Could this be the effect of this ability?

Seeing the tropical dragon gradually calm down from its frenzy, Ark quickly seized the opportunity and took out a cabbage, a D-grade treasure crop, from his backpack.

Fangzhou carefully handed the cabbage to the tropical dragon, while Kirlia, standing nearby, prepared for battle.

It sensed that the tropical dragon was somewhat dangerous, and if it attacked the Ark, it would use its superpowers to restrain the dragon's movements.

The tropical dragon scoffed, its inner turmoil still battling the calming power within.

What kind of vegetables are these? Can they taste as good as my fruit?

My fruit is the best food in the world!

It was a little curious, so it bent its neck slightly and sniffed.

Ok?

Why does it taste surprisingly sweet?

Just one bite, just one bite.

Chew, chew, chew, chew.

Ah!

Hao Chi!

The last trace of hostility in the tropical dragon's heart vanished, and it buried its head in its food.

The middle-aged man standing nearby was completely stunned.

"It actually eats the food you grow?!"

The middle-aged man watched Ark devour its food and keep feeding it cabbages behind the fence, and said with some emotion, "This Tropius is considered one of the veteran Pokémon in the Pokémon House. Many people have their eyes on it, but it has always been wary of humans."

"I remember once, a senior breeder came over and claimed that no Pokémon could remain calm under the influence of his delicious Povora. But when he handed the carefully crafted Povora to Tropius, Tropius suddenly kicked him and sent him to the hospital."

The contrast between that scene and the scene before me was too stark.

"Fangzhou, give it a try. I feel that if it were you, this tropical dragon might be willing to follow you."

Fangzhou nodded. The cabbage had been fed, and the tropical dragon stopped to look at him.

"Tropical Dragon, would you like to live on my farm? My farm has lots of delicious food and many Pokémon companions."

"Auss~" The tropical dragon hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

The inner peace I felt wasn't brainwashing me, but rather suppressing my usually uncontrollable emotions, allowing me to make more rational judgments.

The destruction of their own home has nothing to do with the humans in front of them.

On the contrary, judging from this human's actions and Kirlia's condition, it can be seen that this human is reliable.

Seeing Tropius nod, the uncle next to him handed Tropius a Poké Ball and said with some emotion, "Truly worthy of being a manor protected by the Forest God, it is indeed extraordinary."

Ark recalled Tropius into its Poké Ball, and seemed to want to strike a pose like Ash.

Shout out to the earth, to the sky, to the clouds, to the wind, to the flowers and rainbows:

"I've captured a tropical dragon!"

Seeing the older man standing nearby, she felt a little embarrassed and quietly put the Poké Ball back into her pocket.

Then, out of curiosity, he asked, "A manor protected by the forest god?"

He had heard George from the distribution center mention this before, but the other party didn't know the details either.

"Yes, the forest god is Celebi, and your manor is one that Celebi favors~"

Celebi!

Is his own estate favored by Sherabbi?

But strangely, Ark has not seen Celebi yet.

Suddenly, a system pop-up window appeared in front of me.

[Congratulations on obtaining the Pokémon Tropius! Your team is growing stronger, and you have received the Spoon of Destiny as a reward.]

The spoon of fate?

This is different from Alakazam's curved spoon; it's an item that appears in a Pokémon special.

[The Spoon of Destiny: The spoon will guide its holder on the path forward. Follow the direction indicated by the spoon, for there lies your destiny.]

Fang Zhou's mind raced, and a hard object appeared in his pocket, pointing in the direction of—

The west.

The West has its own unique opportunity.

At this moment, the middle-aged man next to him spoke up, "Haven't you ever ridden a Pokémon before? Release the Tropius, and I'll teach you how to ride it."

Ark re-released the tropical dragon, and the uncle began to instruct on how to gracefully climb onto its back, and where to place your hands and feet while riding.

"Did you learn it?"

"You've wasted your time learning."

"Alright, let's go for a spin and see what happens. You ride the Tropical Dragon in front, and I'll follow behind on the Pelipper."

The man thought for a moment and added, "By the way, riding in town is fine, but if you want to go to a big city like Mauville City, I suggest you get a Pokémon driving license."

In his previous life, Fangzhou had passed the C1 driving test, passing all four parts on his first try, but it was clear that those skills were useless here.

"Okay, thanks for reminding me. I'll take the test when I have time."

"Ao Si~" The tropical dragon raised its head and roared, then raised its head towards the Ark, its meaning all too clear: Come on up, I'll take you flying.

After accepting the ark, it no longer showed that painful expression.

"It likes you very much!" Makino Rei said with a smile.

Fangzhou was a little excited. This was his first time riding a Pokémon, and he took this opportunity to see where the spoon was pointing.