I'm not a Pokémon succubus.

Upon hearing this, Xiaoyou's face showed a look of surprise.

"That is to say..."

"Correct."

Aisha crossed her arms and gave her a congratulatory look.

"The little fire horse is very grateful to you for treating its wound."

"..."

Xiaoyou didn't say anything because the little fire horse fell asleep in her arms.

However, after hearing what Aisha said, the girl's face still showed an expression of joy and a bright smile.

"Pokémon's hearts are very pure."

Aisha sat down beside it and said softly, "For them, once they decide to follow a trainer, they will only follow one trainer."

"From then on, that trainer became everything in their lives."

"Um......"

Xiaoyou was confused.

Aisha raised her hand and beckoned Marilulli into her arms.

He smiled and stroked Marill's long bunny ears, causing her to laugh. He then continued, "Pokémon don't have many calculations in their hearts. They just know that if you treat them well, they will treat you well too, and even doubly well."

"..."

Xiaoyou seemed to understand.

She lowered her head and looked at the sleeping face of the little fire horse in her arms.

"I see......"

"so."

Aisha put her hand on Xiaoyou's head and ruffled her hair.

Then, facing the girl's reproachful gaze, he finished his words with a smile.

"Take it seriously, it won't let you down, this kid will be your best friend."

"Ok!"

Xiaoyou laughed.

Looking at the little fire horse, her eyes gradually became gentle.

When she looked up again, the girl's eyes were twinkling with bright stars, filled with longing for the future.

"Whether this kid is willing to be my Pokémon or not, I think we'll become very good friends!"

"Pretty good."

Aisha smiled.

No matter what the process was, at least the ending was good.

Xiaoyou also has a great attitude.

This girl will become an excellent trainer in the future.

Ability comes second.

The most important thing is the right attitude towards Pokémon and a sincere heart.

"Xiaoyu."

Suddenly, Aisha's call woke up the drowsy Xiaoyou.

In order not to disturb the sleeping little fire horse, the girl has not changed her position for a while.

"What, what's wrong?"

Yawning, Xiaoyou looked at Aixia with a confused look on her face.

There was a clear stupidity in this expression.

"Have you found anything strange here?"

Aisha raised her hand and pointed to the front of the stone archway.

That's where the decayed sword is.

"what......"

However, facing Aixia's question, Xiaoyou looked confused.

She seemed to not understand why Aisha asked this.

After thinking for a moment, she shook her head and said, "I can't tell."

"It's a little strange that this stone archway appeared in the forest, but judging by its dilapidated appearance, it must have been built by our ancestors and then abandoned. I just glanced at the words on the stone tablet, but I couldn't understand them... If there's anything strange, it's only this place."

As he spoke, Xiaoyou raised his hand and pointed at the stone tablet under the stone arch.

She didn't notice the black broken sword in that straight line at all.

"Yeah, it's okay."

Aisha shook her head and didn't dwell on this issue.

He realized that except for himself, no one else, whether it was Xiaoyou or Xiaohuoma, noticed the existence of the rotten sword.

"I didn't expect that I would be the first one to be recognized?"

Aisha couldn't believe it.

Is it really that easy?

"Oh......"

Suddenly, the Phoenix King's sneer sounded in his ears.

Oh, indeed.

There was also the King of Birds who came here eagerly to be beaten, but then he was perfectly subdued by the advanced ball without even shaking his head.

In comparison, no matter how easy it was for Cang Xiang, at least he came to find it on his own initiative, instead of being offered to be conquered for nothing.

"call......"

At this time, Aisha heard the sound of even breathing.

When I turned around, I saw that Xiaoyou had fallen asleep in her arms around the little fire horse.

"Hey."

He sighed, his face full of helplessness.

"I'm not afraid of catching a cold anymore."

Shaking his head, Aisha complained like an old father about the girl's thick nerves.

"Ponyta is a Pokémon, and it's not afraid to sleep in the wasteland. How dare you, a human, be so wild? How can I let you travel on your own without worrying about it?"

Standing up, he pulled out a blanket and covered Xiaoyou and Xiaohuoma with it.

The potion Aisha used on Xiaoyou was very expensive. This was the type he usually used on his Pokémon, so the effect was of course surprisingly good.

Xiaohuoma's injuries were not serious, and Xiaoyou was very "luxurious" in applying the medicine, and she didn't hesitate to use the dosage at all.

"After waking up from this sleep, the injury should be healed."

Aisha muttered to herself.

Then he turned and walked towards the stone archway.

The black broken sword gleamed with metallic luster under the moonlight.

Aixia didn't know what material it was made of, but judging from the traces left by it on the ground, it couldn't be light.

Moreover, this broken sword was split in the middle of the blade, and the entire part below was lost.

Therefore, only half of the runes engraved on the sword remained.

It is unknown what the remaining half contains.

The broken part of the sword was stained with a strange purple color, carrying an ominous aura.

This makes people feel that the sword is not "broken", but rather the lower half has been corroded by something.

"Cang Xiang, Zang Marant, and Wuji Taina..."

Looking at the broken sword, Aisha went over the legends of the Galar region in his mind.

Because the plot is so short, the experiences and conflicts of these three first-level gods are very concise and clear at a glance.

"Ah."

After opening her eyes, Aisha stretched out her hand and grasped the black hilt of the sword.

It felt cold and hard in the hand, just like any other sword.

However, the moment he grasped the sword, Aisha felt something passing through his body and then disappearing.

He didn't care, and used his arm to pull out the broken sword.

"Click..."

The cracks on the ground grew wider as he moved forward.

Bathed in the moonlight as bright as snow, he slowly pulled the broken black sword out of the ground, surrounded by forests and lakes.

"Shh!"

When the broken sword "left the body", a crisp sword sound came from the trembling sword body.

Aisha raised the sword above her head and placed it under the moonlight that filtered through the treetops.

The cold moonlight illuminated the black sword.

The pure white runes engraved on the sword seemed to sparkle in the moonlight, but when Aisha looked carefully, they seemed to have not changed at all.

"Click..."

One of the two stone peaks in the middle of the lake trembled slightly as Aisha drew his sword.

The lake water was rippling, and the number of light spots floating around became more and more, surrounding Shi Feng and Aixia.

This scene is very similar to the legendary legend of a king drawing his sword in a country that was the prototype of the Galar region.

"Can Xiang can learn Sunlight Blade..."

Holding the rotten sword, Aisha's thoughts drifted to strange places.

"I wonder if I can use the Sunlight Blade with a decaying sword?"

He was not greedy for the power of the Sunlight Blade.

In terms of power, he held the ancient sword leopard, moved to the enemy's side in an instant, and swung the Flying Thunder God Slash with his backhand, which was much more powerful than the Sunlight Blade.

The reason why I've always been thinking about the Sunlight Blade...

Mainly because the special effects of this move are too similar to Excalibur!

A flash of golden light, which Saber wouldn't be confused?

Souji Okita is about to cry with envy!

Sunlight blade?

Holy Sword of the Stars!

"Will there be a dream demon sister who will teach me swordsmanship?"

Aisha muttered to herself.

Unfortunately, he has black hair, not blond, so he can't cosplay Arthur Pendragon.

"Ah."

Aisha put away the rotten sword.

From then on, this thing became the key to maintaining the connection between him and Cang Xiang, allowing him to control the King of Swords at a critical moment.