Pokémon Farming Story

In the open field, the battle between Minccino and Rookidee was about to ignite.

"Mi!"

Among the two facing each other, it was Minccino that couldn't hold back first.

It didn't understand tactics or strategies.

It only knew that the side that took the initiative in a battle had a higher chance of winning.

With all four limbs on the ground, Minccino suddenly dashed and jumped high into the air.

Its tail emitted a dazzling white light.

"Pound!"

Just like its small and adorable appearance, Minccino had few moves it could learn early on, and many of them were status-inducing moves.

"Ka ka!"

In response to the incoming Minccino, Rookidee calmly chose to gain altitude.

Minccino's confident strike landed in thin air.

Flying Pokémon have an easy advantage over those that can't fly.

You can't hit me, but I can come down and hit you anytime.

Invisible energy gathered in Rookidee's eyes.

It used Leer, its sharp gaze intimidating the opponent and lowering their defense by one stage.

As Minccino descended, its body stiffened, almost failing to control its landing.

However, Rookidee's enhancements were not yet finished.

It circled in the air, alternating between Leer and Hone Claws.

On the ground, Minccino was so frustrated that it wanted nothing more than to pluck every feather off that scruffy bird.

Unfortunately, it couldn't even get close enough to land a hit.

Throughout the battle, Natsume hadn't given any commands.

There were many reasons for this.

For instance, it wasn't necessary, and he trusted Rookidee.

However, the most important reason was that fostering Pokémon's independent battle capability was vital.

Think about it: a Dragonite can circle the Earth in 16 hours.

So how long does it take to go from one end of the battle arena to the other?

Natsume wasn't exactly sure, but he could be certain it was faster than a human trainer could react.

In an instant, Dragonite's fist would crash into an opponent's face; in such a short time, it would be difficult for human trainers to even issue a complete command, let alone react to an attack.

It's true for Dragonite, and while other Pokémon might not have such terrifying speeds, they were still quite fast.

There's hardly any difference between being completely unable to react and barely managing to respond, only to have your mouth open and still be hit before you can finish your command.

So what is the distinction here?

The answer is that there is no difference.

Therefore, aside from some Psychic-types who have mastered Telepathy and Pokémon with unique battle styles, fostering Pokémon's independent battle capability is an essential lesson for every trainer.

The relationship between trainers and Pokémon resembles that of coaches and eSports players.

Pokémon are responsible for battling, while trainers handle daily training, strategy formulation, and providing reasonable battle plans based on the course of the fight.

Reminding Pokémon what to do, what to pay attention to, and what to do next is the essence of a trainer's job.

"Ka ka!"

Finally, when Rookidee felt sufficiently enhanced, it was time to launch its attack.

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First, it increased its flying height and then suddenly dove down sharply.

At this moment, Rookidee looked like a surface-to-air missile.

The light representing moves shone at the tip of Rookidee's beak.

With multiple enhancements, even the simplest peck could unleash tremendous power.

With its attack and accuracy boosted multiple times, Rookidee faced off against the weakened Minccino.

The result was predictable.

"Mimi!"

Minccino, sitting on the ground, waved its little claws and continuously voiced its protests.

Though it was a protest, it could be considered more like personal attacks at this point.

The insults were quite harsh.

Natsume, who was nearby providing treatment to another Pokémon, felt a twitch in the corner of his eye.

Although it appeared quite cute at first, he hadn't expected it to be so...

Rude.

High emotional intelligence: This kid might as well try his hand at a genealogy defense battle in Zuan.

Low emotional intelligence: Rapid in speech and throwing around quite a few dirty words.

Regarding Minccino's "incompetent fury," Rookidee decided not to bother with a defeated foe.

"You're weak; just practice more."

This phrase was something Rookidee learned from a short video that Natsume had watched.

It felt like it would come in handy, so it memorized it.

"Mi!"

Seeing Rookidee glaring sideways at it, Minccino silently made a vow in its heart.

That scruffy little bird, one day I will pluck every feather off you and stuff them into your skin!

"Alright, alright."

As the light in his palm slowly faded, Natsume looked at the fuming Minccino with a mix of amusement and exasperation.

It felt like this child might not have the best temperament after all.

"Well, according to our agreement, we are partners from now on."

Reaching into his bag, Natsume pulled out a Poké Ball and held it in front of Minccino.

Although Minccino was irritated with Rookidee, it still held some favorable feelings toward Natsume.

Without those feelings, there wouldn't be much choice left.

After all, her friend had already agreed.

Minccino glanced at her friend beside her, and Buneary was looking at Minccino with expectant eyes.

Sighing, Minccino slapped the Poké Ball, allowing the red light to envelop her.

At this point, she could only hope she wasn't being tricked.

The Poké Ball in Natsume's hand shook symbolically before settling down.

"Come out, Minccino."

Once released, Minccino stretched its body and carefully sized up Natsume.

From now on, she was also going to be with a trainer.

Although Natsume had mentioned that he did not plan to become a trainer.

But that didn't matter much.

After all, meals and lodging were covered, and if Natsume didn't act as a trainer, there would be no need for battles.

There might be Pokémon that inherently liked to battle, filled with passion for the stage.

Born to be watched by others while fighting, enjoying battle and glory.

But at least Minccino was not one of them.

Hmm, speaking of which, Buneary's taste was guaranteed.

That face was indeed quite pleasant to look at.

Minccino nodded in satisfaction.

Not only do trainers choose Pokémon, but many times, Pokémon will also actively choose their trainers.

This is a two-way selection process.

"Okay, let's head back."

After securing Minccino's Poké Ball, Natsume addressed the Pokémon beside him.

Just then, a white light suddenly burst forth from Rookidee.

"Ka ka!"

Initially, Rookidee felt a bit flustered until Natsume reminded it that it was about to evolve.

Within the white light of evolution, Rookidee's size gradually changed.

The shadow grew visibly larger.

When the light finally dissipated, a new Pokémon appeared.

"Ka ka!"

The evolved Corvisquire stretched its wings to their full extent.

Compared to the small bundle it once was, the new Corvisquire was now beginning to exhibit characteristics of an "aerial bus."

In some regions, Corviknight is utilized as a mode of transportation due to its impressive size and speed.

Just like the shared bikes, it was quite popular.

Feeling a bit overconfident, Corvisquire was ready to show off its presence when it suddenly sensed a gaze from below.

Looking down, it saw Persian, which had been quietly resting at Natsume's feet, watching it intently.

The originally arrogant Corvisquire instantly wilted.

It obediently landed beside Natsume, sitting quietly.

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Minccino watched this scene with some surprise.

So you can also be afraid of Pokémon, huh?

To this, Corvisquire felt it was surprising.

Corvisquire was indeed a bit intimidated by Persian.

Part of it was because Persian was the Pokémon that had been with Natsume the longest, holding a special status.

On the other hand, while Persian couldn't fly, wasn't catching birds just an instinct ingrained in its DNA?