Aspiring to become a Pokémon trainer

The Mythical Pokémon, Volcanion, is a Water/Fire type.

Chapter Seventy-Seven: Nan Yin's Murderous Intent and Loss

The anger was like a raging storm, and even from a great distance, the waveguide transmission still gave Nan Yin a clear and profound feeling.

It was a complex emotion encompassing loss, grief, and resentment.

At the same moment, as if receiving an urgent message, Ji Meiya's expression changed, and she hurriedly said goodbye before getting up and leaving.

"Excuse me, gentlemen, I must take my leave now."

"Eh?"

Unsure of the reason for the other party's hasty departure, Korni remained puzzled.

Fortunately, her friend was fully aware of the situation and knew exactly what to do.

"Let's go, this is the end of afternoon tea."

It was a gentle reminder whispered in my ear.

"Where are we going?"

"It's human nature to join in the fun."

Wiping away the residue left on the back of her palm, she drank the last sip of warm milk coffee, uttering simple words, Nan Yin simply looked into the distance, casting a meager gaze.

A fleeting glance revealed to her the sight of Volcanion, battered and exhausted, collapsing. Her earlier conversation with the princess had also revealed that Minister Jarvis possessed the means to force super evolution. With these two points combined, the scenario depicted in the drama should soon unfold.

Although she was fully aware of this, Nan Yin would never let the actions of others sway her purpose, nor would she rashly meddle in matters that were not her own.

Her trip to the Kingdom of Azot was for two reasons: first, to appreciate its unique scenery and learn about its ancient history; and second, to learn the local skills, whether it be the cuisine or the craftsmanship of making utensils.

Even though she still had some doubts, seeing her friend's composed expression, Korni suppressed her thoughts and stood beside her.

Sure enough, even though that girl had the title of princess and received royal education, she was not as composed or calm as our Nanyin.

It's a hidden little thought.

Without further objection, they followed the sound across the main road and paused at a wide covered bridge.

Not only because of their proximity, Nan Yin also sensed malicious glances from the shadows.

Two figures had been following them since the tea shop, or rather, their eyes were fixed on their own princess, Diancie.

It wasn't out of greed that they were watching; at first, they were just monitoring Ji Meiya's comings and goings. Only after receiving information did they start paying attention to the actions of their own group.

Is it out of fear of League Trainers, or simply surveillance to avoid mistakes, or perhaps harboring malicious intentions?

Minister, Jarvis's eyes and ears?

Not too surprised, the minister's purpose, though not known to the public, was given the ability of foresight by her past life's memories. Jarvis wanted to use Magiana's 'soul heart' to overthrow the royal family and rule the country.

In short, the term "traitor" is quite fitting, which is why he secretly monitored the royal family members, such as Princess Gimeia and Prince Raquel.

He was not in a hurry to expose these two informants, nor was he interested in the power struggles within the royal family; whoever ruled was none of his concern.

Nanyin has only one line of tolerance: her own children. If they violate it, she will punish them no matter how far away they are.

By withdrawing one's senses and then pouring forth turbulent waves, what might sound to an outsider is merely the sound of a waterwheel stirring, no different from any other.

However, under the waveguide's field of view, the noisy sound waves are clearly distinct, one being the natural flow of water, and the other being the muffled sound of force being applied.

"It seems like there's nothing there."

Looking around, the crowd that had gathered because of the noise was slowly dispersing, seemingly feeling regretful for having gained nothing.

"No, the space beneath the bridge piers is not visible from our position."

The reason she remained silent was that Nan Yin was observing the faces in the crowd, sizing up Xiao Zhi and his group who might appear.

The trouble in the drama was something they worked together to resolve, but now, even with her mental powers, she couldn't catch a glimpse of them or even their presence.

Butterfly effect?

Even after living in this land for several years, Nan Yin still knows that she is an outsider, a butterfly that fell by chance.

Even if she tries to keep it under control and doesn't get involved in the main story, the subtle changes she brings will still unconsciously influence the direction of the world, progressing layer by layer and creating discrepancies beyond memory.

"Nanyin, that big guy seems to be in a lot of pain."

With her eyes lowered, through a resonance of the soul, Diancie had already captured the ebb and flow of that emotion, and thus felt the pain as if she were experiencing it herself.

—Unwilling to accept the status quo, and despairing of one's own weakness.

"big guy?"

"Volcanion, the Pokémon that dwells in the mists of the Nibel Plateau."

While contemplating the location of her power field, Nan Yin also answered Ke Erni's questions.

"Huh? There doesn't seem to be any information about this Pokémon in the Pokédex."

"Because it is rare, there is only one in the entire world."

"Isn't that the same as Diancie?"

Holding the encyclopedia, searching for similar names, after several attempts, Korini realized this possibility.

"Just as you thought, according to the scientific community's conclusion, it should be classified as a mythical Pokémon."

"Again, surprisingly."

Somewhat incoherently, the blonde girl tried hard to suppress the excitement in her voice.

Whenever a new Pokémon is discovered by the academic community, it causes a huge stir in the Pokémon trainer community. Diancie was one of them, and now she has the honor of being a witness for the second time.

"Back to God."

Before such reverie could continue, the indifferent gaze and simple reminder brought the former back to reality.

Although she was puzzled as to how her friend knew about the coming and going of the magical beast, the upcoming conversation made Korni suppress her voice.

"Let's go down from here."

Nan Yin wouldn't get involved in unnecessary trouble, but she could still do what she could to help with simple treatments.

He asked for nothing in return, only to appease his own pink diamond princess.

Climbing over the iron railings, exceptional flexibility and keen senses are enough to balance the center of gravity and land in the most appropriate way.

Setting down Diancie from her arms and helping her friend who had nearly fallen, she turned around to see the enormous beast had retracted its water-drawing tentacles and stood before the girl.

"You are also pursuers by those guys!"

These are words that reach the heart.

With no sign of goodwill and only suspicion, Polcanion raised the steam-spraying muzzle of his cannon, aiming it at the group that had just jumped down.

"No."

Without arguing, Nan Yin simply replied with a few words, raising her eyebrows and looking quietly at the other person.

With its skin torn open and riddled with holes, the burns and cuts covered almost every inch of the giant beast's skin. Having lost its companion to humans and suffering such injuries, how could it possibly still have any kindness?

I was neither surprised by the other party's words nor taken aback by their rude attitude; the information I had made me calm and composed.

"If not, then leave this place, humans, and all of you who obey human commands!"

With each heavy step, the cement ground immediately cracked and sank into a deep pit.

With this formidable power, even though it was covered in wounds, it still wanted to rescue Magiana from those guys and bring her back to the Nibel Plateau to fulfill its promise.

"Buyi!"

Feeling dissatisfied, the pink and white beast waved its ribbons and stood in front of the girl.

It hates sweeping generalizations and dislikes others' rudeness, especially this almost threatening action, which is directed at itself and Nanyin.

"What, you little punk, you want to fight?"

With arms and legs lowered and air emanating from them, Bolcanion, equally ill-tempered, seemed poised to launch a real attack.

Just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, the Pink Diamond Princess moved nimbly and placed her hands between the two.

"Wait a minute, Eevee, it didn't mean that."

"Also, big guy, even if you're going to save it, you should go in the best possible condition."

It wasn't just verbal narration; those melodious whispers, like a song, echoed in each other's hearts.

"After all, even you admit that the hope is slim, isn't it?"

A shared understanding is enough to convey the most genuine emotions, which is why Diancie was able to experience that profound sorrow.

He intended to vent his dissatisfaction at being looked down upon, but when he glanced to the side, the dazzling lotus root pink and gentle eyebrows stunned Porkenion.

Not only were their figures similar, but their manner of speaking was also consistently gentle. Hearing the caring voice and seeing those delicate features, it was as if it saw the shadow of Magiana.

"..."

After a long silence, it slowly lowered its arms and legs, turned its head to avoid the princess's gaze, and spoke in a reluctant tone.

"Listen carefully, let me make this clear first: I don't trust humans, and I don't trust you either."

She was all bark and no bite, a mere facade of bravado. However, Nan Yin would not tolerate such behavior.

"Just as you said, I don't trust you either, Polcanion."

Stroking Sylveon's neck fur to soothe its slight discontent, the girl was only concerned about the little beast's well-being and didn't even glance at it out of the corner of her eye.

Only after the little one raised his head and let out a contented yawn did she casually add the rest of the sentence.

"However, I would like to remind you that, given your current state, going there rashly would be like a moth drawn to a flame, courting certain death."

“I didn’t originally intend to help you, but because of that child, if you’re willing, you can still receive some treatment,”

Nan Yin tossed out the canned object, her brows furrowed, and began to speak.

"In addition, please do not approach Diancie in a familiar or informal manner."

Startled, Polcanion withdrew his outstretched arms and legs from his waist and back, as if his thoughts had been read. He immediately looked away, trying to conceal his previous actions.

"Puff~"

Covering her lips, watching the giant beast's panic, and knowing the girl's true intentions, Princess Pink Diamond couldn't help but laugh upon comparison.

"Big guy, are you called Polcanion? Nan Yin meant no harm; it was precisely because of her reminder that I was able to sense your—"

Disappointment.

With his thoughts exposed, his sharpness seemed to vanish completely. Without uttering a word, the crimson beast let its limbs droop weakly and sink into the water.

"We may not be able to help much, but this treatment is just a small token of our concern. Please accept it."

Without asking for more, Dianci was unwilling to let the girl bear responsibility or be involved in danger because of her kindness; this was also her bottom line.

Walking slowly towards Polcanion, Nan Yin took out a spray bottle and shook it slightly, gesturing to him and asking if he minded.

"..."

He remained silent until the former squeezed out the ointment and prepared cotton swabs, at which point Polcanion whispered his thanks.

"Thank you."

"That's very pleasing to the ear."

She echoed her words, and while examining the wound, she also called to her friend, "Korne, could you please lend a hand?"

"What are we going to do?"

Despite her apparent enthusiasm, even though she already knew Diancie, Korni still showed great interest in the unknown mythical beasts.

She had long wanted to touch this armor-like, mechanical skin with her own hands.

"Just help wipe away the blood that leaked out along the way."

After removing the mixed sand and gravel, and changing the treatment method according to the type of wound, Nan Yin tied the straps one by one and attached splints to stabilize them.

"You can simply raise your hand and see if it affects your movement."

It was a calm reminder from the young girl.