The strongest gym leader starts by beating up Gary.

Both Charmander and Vulpix are very special Pokémon. Although there are training manuals in the gym, it is clear that ordinary training manuals are not suitable for them.

Fang Yuan had to tailor a separate training plan for them.

That's definitely one, not two, mega-projects.

Bulbasaur is slightly better; before evolving into Venusaur, Fang Yuan doesn't need to make a separate plan. Using the top-tier gym strategy and Professor Oak's notes is sufficient.

However, after evolving into Venusaur, or more accurately, the dominant Venusaur, Fang Yuan had to start planning from scratch.

After all, how to raise a dominant Pokémon is indeed a small problem.

After Charmander and Vulpix had finished eating, Fang Yuan put them back into his waistband.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and recalled the trip to the Shirabi Forest. Overall, Fang Yuan was satisfied.

Not only did they capture Bishas, ​​heal the Nine-Tails, hatch the Six-Tails, upgrade their psychic abilities, and increase Celebi's popularity with the clan.

And finally, and most importantly, the intelligence.

"The Vanished Arceus..."

Fang Yuan got up from the bed.

There were too many people during the day, and Fang Yuan didn't want to cause panic, so he hadn't had a chance to talk to Cynthia alone.

Now that it was evening, Fang Yuan wanted to talk to Cynthia about this matter.

After all, the opponent is the Sinnoh Champion, and a champion who loves exploring ancient ruins.

They definitely know more than I do.

Maybe the other party already knew about this?

And so Fang Yuan knocked on Cynthia's door.

Chapter 209 Cynthia's Yukata

"Cynthia, are you there? There's something I'd like to talk to you about alone."

"Let's talk alone?"

Inside the room, Cynthia had just finished showering and was drying her hair.

After all, it would take quite a while to dry Cynthia's waist-length blonde hair.

For convenience, Cynthia didn't wear that heavy coat, but only a semi-transparent white shirt.

Beneath the white shirt were a pair of incredibly bouncy feet, their fair skin and delicate black lace details enough to make countless people shout out that one sentence.

Cynthia (in white shirt)

"What is it that needs to be discussed privately?"

Cynthia was thinking as she dried her hair.

"Could it be?!"

Cynthia suddenly realized a possibility!

"Does Fang Yuan know our identities?"

Thinking about it this way, Cynthia felt her face turn a little red.

So, should we open the door or not?

Especially when Cynthia remembered that she and Fang Yuan had just talked about the arranged marriage during the day, she suddenly felt a strange sense of shame.

Just as Cynthia was hesitating about whether or not to open the door.

Fang Yuan outside the door spoke again.

"Open the door, I have something really important to say. Let me in and finish speaking, and then we can think about it, okay?"

Hearing Fang Yuan's words, Xilona stopped worrying and was about to open the door.

Cynthia then slapped her forehead and said...

"Honestly, I'd be so embarrassed if someone saw me dressed like this when I opened the door."

Cynthia picked up the trench coat she had worn during the day.

However, the faint smell of sweat on it made Cynthia frown.

While Cynthia was picking out clothes, Fang Yuan kept knocking on the door.

Cynthia felt bad about keeping Fang Yuan waiting too long.

So he took out a disposable bathrobe and put it on.

Although the yukata is disposable, it can still cover Cynthia's thighs and upper body, leaving only her calves exposed.

Unfortunately, this yukata is one size fits all, and it's a bit tight for Cynthia.

Especially the part on top itself.

"Never mind, let's leave it at that. We were just chatting anyway."

Cynthia pulled her already heavy yukata tighter around her as she stepped forward and opened the door.

Upon opening the door, Fang Yuan was immediately greeted by a faint warmth, as Cynthia had just finished showering.

Then I smelled a faint fragrance.

Then, Fang Yuan was stunned.

At this moment, Cynthia was wearing a pure white, tight-fitting yukata, which finally revealed the general outline of the scenery that could only be vaguely seen during the day.

Cynthia's slightly damp long hair draped over her shoulders, but a few strands still clung to the corners of her mouth.

In addition, Cynthia's face was slightly flushed, as if she had just taken a shower.

And that look, so different from his radiant daytime self, even a little timid, left Fang Yuan momentarily stunned.

This made Fang Yuan's breathing become much more rapid.

Cynthia took half a step back into the room, giving Fang Yuan space to enter.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and said

"Then I'll come in."

After entering the room, Cynthia sat on the bed, her whole body tense, not daring to lift her head, only her hands constantly playing with her hair.

The only exposed leg was also tightly crossed, with the toes gripping the slippers tightly.

Fang Yuan sat opposite Cynthia, quietly watching her, a woman completely different from her appearance during the day.

The room was quiet except for the sound of their breathing and the dripping of water in the bathroom.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, intending to start by casually starting a conversation, since the current atmosphere was rather delicate.

"Did you just take a shower?"

Cynthia simply nodded slightly and replied with an "Mmm".

Then the room returned to that strange atmosphere.

Fang Yuan knew he couldn't continue like this. Cynthia and Sabrina's actions, where they only verbally refused but their bodies didn't, were a different story.

Fang Yuan really wanted to say something he shouldn't have.

In a second, Garchomp can slice Fang Yuan into 108 pieces!

Therefore, Fang Yuan decided to resolve the matter quickly.

"I learned something very important today, and after thinking it over, I've decided to tell you."

"There are too many people during the day, and it wouldn't be good to say it out loud."

.......

After listening to Fang Yuan's description, Cynthia couldn't help but start to let her imagination run wild.

"So what is Fang Yuan trying to say?"

"He just said during the day that he hates arranged marriages, could he be here to reject me?"

"But he also said that if it were someone close to him, he might try getting to know them first."

Cynthia's heart pounded even faster, and her hands, which were playing with her hair, moved so fast they were almost blurry.

"Moreover, each of these matters is of great importance, so I think I should inform you and see what your thoughts are."

"Huh? Are you going to confess so soon?"

"So what should I do? Should I refuse first like in novels? Or should I agree first?"

"But isn't this progressing too fast?"

"But I'm already twenty-five, and many of my peers are already married, so it doesn't seem like that's going by fast..."

Fang Yuan looked at Cynthia, whose expression was becoming increasingly strange, and felt completely bewildered.

For some reason, Fang Yuan didn't get the feeling that he was discussing something as important as the destruction of the world with Cynthia.

She's more like a young girl waiting to be confessed to.

However, Fang Yuan still intended to finish explaining the matter in one go.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and said

“A shrub from another time told me that Arceus is missing! He hasn’t even shown his face for a thousand years.”

"I...it's not that I don't agree, it's just that I feel we need more time to get to know each other..."

Upon hearing Fang Yuan's words, Cynthia immediately spoke the words she had prepared in her heart.

After Cynthia finished listening to Fang Yuan's words...

His eyes widened in shock, then he abruptly stood up, grabbing Fang Yuan's shoulders tightly with both hands.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Chapter 210 Still Holding a Pipa, Half-Concealing Her Face

"What did you say?"

In Cynthia's room, Cynthia grabbed Fang Yuan's shoulder and pinned him down in a superior position.

And because of Cynthia's overly violent actions.

The yukata, which was originally meant to be disposable, couldn't withstand the immense pressure and ended up falling apart.

Moreover, it seemed that because she had just taken a shower, Cynthia was completely unprepared except for a shirt.

Through Cynthia's pure white shirt, which was stained with water, almost everything was visible.

No, it's even more impactful than a complete view.

It was this state of wanting to stop but being unable to stop anything that made Fang Yuan's blood boil for a moment.

Fang Yuan tried with great difficulty to look away, but sadly discovered that he was powerless to do anything about it!

In front of Cynthia, Fang Yuan felt like a greenhorn, completely at a loss for what to do.

"Hey Fang Yuan, say something! What do you mean Lord Arceus has been missing for a thousand years?"

"Fang...Yuan?"

Cynthia then felt a chill on her body and followed Fang Yuan's gaze.

Only then did I realize my current posture.

Upon seeing herself in such a posture and state, holding Fang Yuan down, Cynthia felt a sudden darkness engulf her.

Cynthia hurriedly stood up.

Then he quickly pulled his yukata tighter.

Some things were of mediocre quality to begin with, and after being stretched to the point of bursting once, they were already struggling to bear the weight. Now, they are being violently pulled by Cynthia.

The yukata had been reduced to strips of cloth.

Further down, the view was completely unobstructed, revealing a pair of thighs that could be described as works of art.