Aspiring to become a Pokémon trainer

Intending to create a protective barrier for the princess, but as soon as she made a move, the ice-walking puppet that was pressing in alongside her waved its scepter and unleashed its superpowers.

"Again."

Unable to control themselves as before, they were forced to repeat the pain.

Since tactics cannot be implemented, Nan Yin does not mind using pure power to break through all laws.

"Diamond Storm!"

With synchronized eye opening and hand raising, synchronized concentration and energy gathering, endless diamonds surged from the princess's palms, from silk to tide, from tide to sea. Even though the immense force could easily shatter the first wave, it could not resist the boundless torrent.

His stamina was already exhausted from the successive attacks, and with the sudden blow, Blizzard King was immediately overwhelmed by the impact, collapsing on the ice and losing consciousness.

"Thank you for your hard work. It's all thanks to you that we've made it this far."

With the giant beast retrieved, the weather calmed down. The white-haired old man was not disappointed by the defeat of his trump card; he still had a chance to win.

"Go, Nine-Tailed Fox."

Its crimson color was not typical; its graceful figure was draped in pure white fur, and its long, snowy neck was raised, revealing an elegant and refined temperament.

"It is a special individual from the Alola region, a variant adapted to the environment, and also a task entrusted to me by a friend."

Seemingly noticing Korne's confusion, Defu offered a brief explanation.

"And its characteristics are also the opposite of those of the ordinary Nine-Tailed Fox."

Unlike a bright, sunny day, the meaning in human language is embodied in the dome above.

Just like when the Blizzard King took the stage, the biting cold wind once again carried fine snow, along with hail, which fell from his forehead, giving it a sharp, cutting sensation.

The second weather element symbolizes the renewed decline of the situation. The aurora curtain continues without interruption, and the renewed perfection of the defensive surface renders the offensive ineffective at the same moment.

The situation was quite passive. For the first time, Nan Yin felt the pressure from others and was more aware of the possibility of defeat.

She spread her fingers wide, then slowly clenched them. This wasn't to relax, but to confirm her own feelings.

It wasn't panic, but rather an increasingly pleasant and exhilarating feeling.

The tension and excitement of the battles melt away the mundane routine of the past, revealing the contrast between the girl's mind and body, and further highlighting her hidden nature and unrestrained spirit.

A dazzling arc of electricity flashed, and the mechanical puppet transformed into a beam of light, crashing into the Nine-Tailed Fox before returning to Nan Yin's palm.

Volt replacement.

The Soul Heart's properties are still intact; if subsequent attempts fail, she can still use this trump card to sweep the battlefield.

But before that, he let his willfulness dance on the edge of a knife, tempering the child and creating an opportunity, and then achieving the miracle of the weak defeating the strong.

"Go, baby dragon."

"Snap!"

With a sturdy skull and a size far exceeding that of its kind, the young dragon had sharp eyes, yet it suppressed a slight pain.

"A juvenile Salamence?"

He frowned slightly. Defu didn't think such a young beast could cause any trouble, but since it was the other party's move, he would take it seriously.

The rhomboid crystals transformed into towering mountains, crashing down upon them, but the old man anticipated them. Even though his telekinesis and waveguides were enough to predict the short-term future, it was difficult to be distracted and use them in the midst of an overly intense battle.

Nan Yin knew she couldn't afford to waste time, so she had no choice but to launch the offensive first.

Unfortunately, Defu was already very familiar with this kind of rhythm.

"Ice-walking doll, mirror reflection."

The refracted arc of light was returned to the former. Although this attack was fierce, the erection of the aurora curtain still allowed the ice-walking puppet to slow down the offensive and prepare to defend itself.

Even though it was teetering on the brink of collapse, it had not yet lost all its fighting power.

The resilience of the Snow Team is evident here, while their sharpness is revealed later.

"Nine-Tailed Fox, Blizzard."

With a flap of its long, white tail, it blows a chilling breath, and the embodiment of snow utters a long, melodious cry, freezing the surrounding moisture into sharp ice crystals.

If this calamity were allowed to continue, even the Pink Diamond Princess's durability would not be able to withstand it, but all of this was witnessed by the young dragon.

The reversal of the magic space altered the order, causing the nimble ice fox to lose its agility and fall to the very end of the attack. In that instant, even though it was small and weak, the baby dragon did not let the opportunity slip by.

Despite the biting wind and snow and its inherent timidity, it showed no sign of retreating. Instead, it lowered its head and charged forward with a sudden burst of energy.

The ice surface is slippery and difficult to walk on, but it has been transformed into a stage for the dance of blood and spirit. With claws embedded in the ice, it fully demonstrates the agility and explosiveness it is born with.

Dragon Dance.

The fluctuations in the magic space gradually weakened, and the rapid combination of the three terms even made it faster than the howling of wind and snow, making perfect use of the speed change.

"Iron Head".

The metallic sheen clung to the skin, and scattered ice crystals brushed away the flesh, yet no blood was visible. Beneath the skin lay a newly constructed suit of armor.

The snowfall continued, but it could no longer disturb the young dragon in the slightest.

"While snow is indeed a persistent system, when it loses its disruptive effect, it is equivalent to losing its fundamental defense, leaving only a fragile description."

Covered in a pure white hard shell, its body is encased like heavy armor, with only its strong limbs and determined eyes visible on the outside.

"The armored dragon's camouflage and dust resistance are enough to ignore the effects of sandstorms and hail, so the outcome is already decided."

The baby dragon was no more. The baby dragon—no, it should be called something else—withdrew all its strength, placed its elegant nine tails under its feet, and looked at its mother with gentle eyes.

The evolution that unfolded naturally, and the fourfold restraint, led to the swift and decisive achievement we see today.

P.S.: Thank you all for your encouragement, love you all~

Chapter 85 A Touch of Whiteness and Painful Reflection

"Has it evolved in the middle way?"

Looking at that sturdy figure, Defu crossed his arms, his eyes sparkling.

The bond between trainers and Pokémon is thus revealed in battles.

The old man showed no regret for the accident; he simply clapped his hands and smiled broadly.

"Good job, little one."

Although Alola's Ninetales is a Weather Setter, it is extremely vulnerable in both defenses. Even with the Aurora Veil blocking its way, its Iron Head, which struck its forehead, still caused massive damage.

The snow fox let out a painful groan, losing all its usual elegance. When it looked up again, its eyes, which were fixed on the young dragon, showed a hint of fear.

Its long tail hangs down, and the wind and snow that follow it also stop.

As the cold wave weakens and the hail lessens, the snowfall, along with the chaotic atmosphere, is on the verge of dissipating.

That powerful headbutt perfectly created a fearful effect, thus alternating between initiative and passivity.

"Rockfall."

They drank until they could clearly express their opinions, thus determining the winner and loser.

The mountains rise in layers, with rocky peaks rising one after another. The shattered rocks fall like raindrops from all directions, engulfing the enemy.

It wasn't a single move; it was an attack launched by Diancie and the Armored Dragon together. No amount of resistance could stop the spectacular rockfall.

As the smoke cleared, the young dragon remained motionless, while both the ice-treading puppet and the nine-tailed dragon were covered in wounds and breathing heavily.

They have lost the physical strength to stir up wind and snow, and the possibility of a supporting system, which also means—

"The victory has been decided."

Upon hearing the verdict on the battle, Defu spontaneously spoke up and admitted defeat.

Breaking through adversity and decisively shattering the deadlock is a manifestation of willpower.

Without much hesitation, the elderly and robust man withdrew his spirit and spoke crisply and decisively.

"I lost this duel."

"But your Ice-Treading Puppet and Nine-Tailed Fox still have energy left and can continue to fight."

After a slight pause, Nan Yin believed that the opponent still had a chance to counterattack, given the situation on the field.

"That's irrelevant now."

He put on the coat that had been placed there, shook his head slightly, and grinned in denial.

"My prized hail has been defeated by the armored dragon's determination. Forcing my heavily wounded comrade to continue fighting is not my style."

A murky glint shimmered in his eyes, and a sense of emotion welled up from his throat.

His old friend, Master Fu, had told the dojo masters about the girl's outstanding and unique talent, and occasionally mentioned his life's work—a young dragon that embodied many qualities.

Although she has only recently embarked on her journey as a trainer, Nan Yin's focused demeanor and unwavering patience have destined her to eventually climb to the top and go far beyond.

Today, I am fortunate to witness the former's composure and to see the evolution and growth of the baby dragon.

"In any case, I gave it my all, but you seized the only opportunity and gained a slight advantage. That's an indisputable result. Besides, victory or defeat isn't everything in Pokémon battles. I see potential in you two."

The old man took an object from his inner bag and threw it to the girl.

"Nanyin, you and your Pokémon both possess passionate and profound souls. You will surely grow into even stronger trainers than you are now."

Feeling the metallic texture and slightly cool temperature, Nanyin spreads out her five fingers, revealing its true form.

—The Snow Reflection Badge.

"As the title of nobility changes in the Battle Castle, the emblem belonging to the Snowfall Gym is also given to you. Although you may not need it, I hope you will accept it and embark on your future path."

After the eighth gym, above the title of Marquis are the pillars of the regional league: Elite Four and Champion.

"But what I initiated was not an official gym challenge, so the badges were not necessary."

Upon hearing this polite refusal, Defu smiled and cast a gentle glance at him.

"This is not only for you, but also for the ankylosaurs."

"After all, evolution is a major event in a Pokémon's life. Evolving in order to win will definitely leave behind precious memories. That's what I, an old man, love to see the most."

The kind-hearted, plump old man looked at the fledgling dragon mentioned in the words. Unlike its fierceness during battle, the baby dragon simply stood calmly, quietly glancing at its 'mother', obediently waiting for praise and feeling its evolved body.

"Cough."

The little beast was about to open its mouth and call out softly, but when it realized a certain possibility, its mind wavered slightly.

While the sincere desire to defeat powerful enemies and meet expectations is commendable, as a form of transit and harmony, and looking towards the high heavens, the Ankylosaurus did not have the organs to eat. Or rather, in order to undergo internal transformation, it gave up the possibility of ingesting foreign substances through natural selection.

The thought that he would not be able to stand by the campfire with the girl for some time to come, to feel the warmth and enjoy the aroma, immediately brought a sense of loss that was even stronger than defeat to his face.

Fortunately, waveguides are capable of sensing the fluctuations of thoughts.

Kneeling down, without the dust on the Serie A shell, Nan Yin opened her arms and barely managed to pull the round, fledgling dragon into her embrace.

The changes in her physique and the increase in weight have made it impossible for her to pick up the little dinosaur anymore, but in her heart, she still sees it as a young child.

Her feelings of love and care for this tender little one never changed. Without saying much, the girl simply opened her heart and expressed her indifference and the same comfort as before.

—I will still be by your side, even if we lose the moment we sit around the campfire, my presence will still be open to you.

Having expressed his true feelings and then considered Defu's suggestion, for the Armored Dragon, evolution was indeed an unforgettable memory, something worth remembering.

Perhaps, many years later, when it truly soars through the high skies and sees the badge, it will once again recall this scene of braving wind and snow and overcoming difficulties.

After a moment's hesitation, Nan Yin accepted the old man's gift.

"Thank you for your generosity."

"Haha, not at all. You're just like what Master Fu said. There's really no need to be so reserved."

Having said all he could say, Defu nodded with satisfaction and then half-squatted down, gently stroking the rough, hard shell of the armored dragon.

"Becoming stronger for the sake of someone you like must feel incredibly heartwarming."

"Cough."

Looking up, it met the gaze of the girl beside it. The concern in her eyes was the source of its warmth, and it was simply a way of repaying its mother for her constant care.

With the same humility and the same love for her, even though she possessed a violent bloodline, this little beast was extremely sensible from birth and never forgot the companionship day and night.

Whether it's whispered words before their minds are fully developed and yet to be hatched, or repeated exhortations while strolling through the fields and traversing mountains and rivers together.

Despite its inherently unkind nature, the young dragon's fierce nature is tempered by patient guidance and hard work. Perhaps this is the true meaning of being a trainer.