Aspiring to become a Pokémon trainer

"Nanyin, this grand competition is not the end. I look forward to our next meeting."

With their fists clenched, the outcome was clear, but Ruby, the loser, still harbored an inexhaustible fighting spirit.

This is arguably the first time someone has completely overshadowed him in the field of coordination.

"you are?"

Even though she knew the boy's identity, the girl pretended not to know because of the current situation.

“Let me introduce them.” Mikuri pointed to the couple and said frankly, “They are two Pokédex holders from the Hoenn region, Ruby and Sapphire.”

"It's a pleasure to meet you here."

"No need to be so formal. I'd like to ask Nan Yin how she raised Eevee to be so perfect. To be honest, this child is just too adorable. May I come closer to examine it and even touch it?"

With his hands clasped together, Ruby, no longer displaying his previous fighting spirit, looked longingly at Nan Yin and then at Sylveon beside her.

"Buy?"

However, the pinkish-white beast merely glanced at it as before, and gave a rather indifferent snort.

When you look again, it has already curled up, gathered its ribbons, and nestled into the girl's fair thighs.

This is clearly a direct rejection.

"Haha, Ruby is not only a Coordinator, but he also learned the art of breeding from me. He has never been able to resist cute Pokémon, so please forgive him, Nan Yin."

With a smile, the man with the green hair never minded his apprentice's embarrassment, and even wanted to tease him.

"Exactly, Ruby! It's only our first meeting, and you've been staring at this girl for so long. Anyone would find that annoying!"

With her arms wrapped tightly around her not-so-wealthy chest, Safia nodded in agreement.

"But we met once before, while riding the tram, so this should be considered the second time—"

Before the explanation was finished, the chestnut-haired girl grabbed Ruby's ear and applied a little force.

"You dare to argue with me? Why don't you show any restraint when you're with me? All you do is flirt with other girls!"

"But, but, where can you find a girl who can fight Dongyal hand-to-hand?"

"what?"

These words easily ignited her anger, and Safia tightened her grip, causing the former to wince and cover her ear in pain.

"Ouch—it hurts, it hurts so much!"

Seeing the young couple bickering again, Mikoli couldn't help but smile.

As we can see, once the glory of being a champion and the fame fades, this renowned master is just an ordinary person who is no different from himself.

"I apologize for the embarrassing situation. In addition to the coordinator's naming ceremony, there was another certificate that I was unable to give you in person."

Nan Yin was still immersed in her memories. She remembered that the boy was also a strongman who had driven away the Flying Dragon when he was only five years old. He had no right to make fun of the former.

Breaking free from her lingering thoughts, she looked at the other person and spoke.

Please elaborate.

"Regarding this, let your master, Master Fu, answer your questions."

Having arrived at the office early, the old man remained seated at a distance until Mikoli brought it up, only glancing at the girl out of the corner of his eye.

He observed the changes in his disciple over the past few months, whether it was becoming thinner and taller, the lingering dark circles under his eyes, or the subtle habits he developed when standing.

I felt a pang of sympathy. The child had undoubtedly grown a lot, but he had also lost some weight, and even his face showed signs of fatigue.

This is not good. Even if you are traveling together, even if you care about the elves, you still have to spare some energy to take care of yourself.

“...Master.”

"Hmm." Her tone softened involuntarily. Even though the years had etched many wrinkles on the old woman's face, they could not diminish her kindness and concern in the slightest. "Just as I said that day, this Grand Contest integrates many areas, including coordination and nurturing, and it is not a single thing that is being considered."

"Being a top-notch coordinator is an outward honor, and your performance on the field proves that you, Nanyin, have made achievements in this field and deserve this tangible proof."

Taking a small booklet with gold foil stamping from the drawer, Master Fu gently placed it in the girl's palm, as if to finally settle some long-standing regret.

"So, open it and take a look, child."

Following her teacher's words, Nan Yin lowered her fingertips and opened the two-sided booklet. At the top of the page was her color photo, and looking down, a short sentence came into view, informing her of the completion.

—Advanced breeder.

This is not merely a title, but a prestigious honor for cultivators, symbolizing the signatory's exceptional talent in this field.

"Master, I cannot bear such a burden..."

The ranking of breeders is not strict, but the title of "advanced" is so high that only one in ten thousand can be selected. If one wants to be promoted, one must undergo multiple assessments and practices.

Now, however, he has skipped two levels and enjoys this honor.

"No, you have already won the recognition of all the audience on the field, and surpassed countless outstanding peers. Doesn't that prove your ability?"

Seeing that the girl was still somewhat incredulous, the old man reached out and gently patted the back of her hand.

“Nanyin, your abilities have surpassed those of this old man. We should use people based on their talents and make the best use of their abilities. Don’t feel burdened. This title is the result of the joint discussion of the Cultivators Association, and it is the recognition you deserve.”

When she opened her voice again, her tone was extremely gentle, like a gentle river flowing.

"Being an advanced nurturer is not the end; it is only the second starting point. If you want to become a true master, then you must forge and pave the way yourself."

Bathed in sunlight and warmth, the dry, wrinkled skin contrasted sharply with the fair skin, as if traversing countless unpredictable years, as if willingly passing between young and old.

"Don't be bound by this external fame, nor hesitate because of fixed ideas. The sky is high and the sea is wide, and there is plenty of room for you to soar in the future."

"So, accept it with peace of mind, use it to improve yourself, and keep striving for progress. That's the last thing the old man could teach you."

With kind eyes and gentle voice, Nan Yin clearly understood the meaning behind the words.

—She had truly completed her apprenticeship.

Chapter 135 The Padia Officials' Hiring and the Orange Academy

"Could you please lift your hand a little, Kirby?"

"Kirby~"

The lazy, snoring sound rang out. The憨厚 (honest and simple) little beast, though still sleepy and drowsy, obediently raised its hands, letting the girl's fingertips manipulate them.

After the Grand Contest, with less than half a month until the opening of the Miare Tournament, even though she had received unanimous praise, Nan Yin temporarily put aside her travel plans and focused on adjusting her child's condition.

Just like now, she is holding a scrubbing brush, bending down, and sweeping the dirt from the chubby little guy's fur.

This is no easy task. Kibble has a unique habit of storing fruits and seeds under its fur, which makes brushing difficult.

Fortunately, the girl always relaxed spontaneously when faced with these adorable Pokémon and maintained the utmost patience.

Without rushing things, she used her mental power to carefully examine every corner. When she saw the energy cubes stored deep within her fur, a slight smile appeared on her lips.

Little Keaby has always been carefree with his food and drink, insatiable and not particular about the taste of ingredients, but the fact that he is willing to store them means that he regards these things as precious treasures.

As she gently stroked the little beast's soft head, feeling the joy of being loved by them, Nan Yin didn't expect that the child seemed to smell the fragrance emanating from the girl. It gave her a bear hug and pulled her into its arms, even sticking out its tongue to gently lick her.

She was both amused and exasperated, but she didn't care that her clothes were stained. She let the little one hug her tightly until he fell into a deep sleep.

As the sun rises and the morning light begins to shine, diligent horseflies cultivate the flowers and plants, dancing to pollinate them, while a white-haired girl leans against a bamboo chair, quietly enjoying the coolness of autumn.

There were no major upheavals, but this tranquility was the life they both willingly longed for.

"Buy~"

Lying on its side in Nan Yin's arms, the pure white Sylveon quietly accompanied her, watching the maple leaves fall and the little beasts frolic.

It has always been like this, unmoved by noise, unperturbed by trivialities, forever fixated on only the young girl.

Then, glancing across the courtyard and through the thin gauze, you see potted green ivy plants placed on the windowsill, basking in the sunlight and waving their tender green leaves.

As if sensing that it was nearing noon, the mechanical doll awakened its functions and, as before, walked to the stove and wielded the spatula for this little family.

A short while later, accompanied by a soft voice, that petite figure moved on tiptoe, pushing open the door with slight trembling.

"Li Gu".

When she brought out the morning meal, she would gently tap the rice steamer with a porcelain spoon, using the crisp sound to wake up the many sleepy children.

"Bonnie~"

Unlike those simple-minded children, Erguipeng did not rush to satisfy its immediate cravings. It took the initiative to pick up the remaining food and help the mechanical doll with the housework.

In the past, in the terrifying cave of Ghost Mountain, the little demon was used to curling up alone and going out to forage for food by itself. But after coming to the girl's side and to this unfamiliar land, it no longer needed to struggle for survival and received the tolerance and care of many companions.

Undoubtedly, a change in mindset requires time to settle, but the accumulation of kindness has transformed into gratitude, settling deep in the little guy's heart. Therefore, it also wants to make a small contribution to this family.

Rarely having complex thoughts, the little devil simply puts its ideas into practice, using its words and actions to protect the warmth it loves and is unwilling to lose again.

"Nanyin, is that the child from Beishang Township you mentioned?"

With dignified manners and elegant attire, the Pink Diamond Princess has become even more graceful and gentle after several months of returning home. Yet, in front of the young girl, she is willing to set aside all her reserve and speak and laugh with unparalleled peace and ease.

"Yes, a little guy who has been misunderstood by the villagers and has suffered from hatred and exclusion for a century."

Perhaps sensing that Nan Yin was talking about him, the little devil put down the spoonful of warm soup he had just scooped up and offered it to the girl's lips.

"Amboni~"

It opened its little mouth, revealing its delicate canine teeth, and gestured for the other to taste it personally, while its eyes widened, casting an expectant gaze.

"It's delicious! Thank you for your hard work, Egui Pong."

After sipping the fragrant soup, Nan Yin reached out her fingertips to wipe away the crumbs from the little devil's mouth, and a smile involuntarily appeared on her face.

How could she not be melted by this affectionate gesture and heartwarming response, her hardened heart melting away and the blandness she maintained on the outside?

Perhaps, being cold on the outside but warm on the inside is the most direct description of myself.

"She's a wonderful child."

With a gentle smile, Diancie wasn't jealous of the girl's affection for the children, because she knew perfectly well that she held a very special place in their hearts.

As the sounds of conversation and laughter faded into the distance, the courtyard returned to silence, with only the rustling of chewing and the burping of full stomachs lingering, becoming the norm of life.

Instead of clearing away the dishes, Maya placed the remaining food into the stove to warm it up. She knew that the two children had not yet returned and wanted to wait with Nanyin.

With a familiar soft sound, half a shadow fell over the courtyard, and the dark blue figure slowly descended from above.

"Bang!"

The dragon landed safely on the soil, and the baby dragon that had been carried on its paws was put down. The round little guy raised its eyebrows and looked at the sky with longing.

This is not surprising. Ever since evolving into a shelled dragon, the child has been gazing at the sky for a long time, as if filled with some kind of expectation. When it sensed the feelings of its junior, the Scorpion King was willing to abandon its past habit of sleeping and take the former to travel among the clouds in the clear morning until they were both exhausted.

It was because he had witnessed the birth of the baby dragon and because his life had been less than ideal that the scorpion beast wanted to do everything in its power to satisfy the little beast it had watched grow up.

This is how children care for each other.

"Hmm, what smells so good?"

Rubbing her dry eyes, lured by the fragrance, the blonde girl pushed open the door, still feeling sleepy.

With her collar askew and even her bangs sticking up mischievously, it was clear that this could only be her cheap friend, Kornie.

"You, you'd better wash up properly before you come to eat."

Even though she spoke with a hint of reproach and helplessness, Nan Yin still pressed her down onto the table and chair, and took out a comb and towel to carefully apply her makeup.

Because of the lingering effects of waking from a long dream, her friend was initially dazed and soft-hearted, making no move to resist. It wasn't until halfway through when her sleepiness began to dissipate that she realized she was being taken care of by Nan Yin once again, and blushed from the close proximity.

"......grateful."

After months of meticulous care, Korni expressed her heartfelt gratitude.

"You only need to say thank you once. The food is still in the insulated box. You should be able to eat something hot after you brush your teeth."

A copy had already been reserved for the former. Although she didn't mean it verbally, Nan Yin would still take care of this friend in real life.

After laying down the comb and watching Cornet walk into the kitchen, she took out her Rotom handheld device, organized her recent work, and browsed the news on it.

[Intensified crustal activity at Yantushan Mountain has caused tidal disturbances at Shuijing Cave, with unusual celestial phenomena occurring frequently.]

[The annual island trek, with its vast oceans and clear skies, cordially invites you to the Alola region!]

Skipping over these headlines for now, Nan Yin noticed that her account had a lot of unread messages.

"Is this... a message from the nurturing platform?"

Without missing a single detail, she focused her gaze, carefully discerning the meaning of each word and phrase.