She originally wanted to command Beautifly to control the frisbee in the air with Silver Wind…
But, the proficiency of this Beautifly’s Silver Wind was too tragic to watch. Those frisbees were directly blown away, hitting innocent Pokémon.
“Sorry~~~ Sorry~~~ I’m so sorry~~~ Waa~~”
Seeing this, the girl hurriedly bowed and started apologizing to the other Coordinators and Pokémon, her young face turning bright red from fear.
Terrance shook his head disinterestedly, intending to turn and leave, but as he heard a crack sound, he froze in place.
Under Terrance’s feet, an innocent frisbee had turned into fragments, lying pitifully on the ground.
“…” Terrance.
At this moment, Terrance couldn’t help but scream “What the f*ck!” in his heart.
A frisbee just happened to fly under his feet and just happened to be crushed by him. This…
He raised his head in confusion and saw that the girl who was picking up other frisbees also noticed the “accident” here.
“Hehe…” Terrance scratched his head in embarrassment and explained, “I accidentally stepped on it. Um, how about I buy you a new one?”
“Ah…” the girl exclaimed.
“It’s okay, it doesn’t matter,” the girl said again.
“But I can’t just leave it like this!” Terrance hurriedly said.
“It’s fine… this frisbee was originally provided by the competition organizer for contestants to train with. Didn’t you know?” The girl raised her head, asking in confusion.
“I… really didn’t know.” Terrance felt embarrassed.
Just now he called the other a rookie, but when it came to Pokémon Contest matters, he knew even less than her.
This frisbee… he really hadn’t used it before because every time he signed up for the Pokémon Contest, he only came on the last day, so nobody mentioned this to him.
The next moment, Terrance changed the topic, even though it seemed like nothing had happened, breaking the frisbee was still a bit awkward after all.
“I just saw your Beautifly, you’ve raised it well,” Terrance changed the topic.
“Ah (°Д°) Really?” The girl was visibly dumbfounded.
Terrance nodded. He wasn’t intentionally praising the other just to change the topic. Judging by the growth of this Beautifly, it indeed seemed more normal compared to the Pokémon of other Coordinators.
This Beautifly bore traces of wildness, or you could say, naturalness.
In other words, the girl hadn’t had this Beautifly for long.
This Beautifly began its survival journey alone in the wild from Wurmple, facing threats from natural enemies. Instead of relying on burning its life, it evolved through constant struggle to reach its final stage.
It was similar for Caterpie, who also has to pass through natural selection. Although there were many Wurmples, it also indicated the talent of this Beautifly.
Not nurtured under a Trainer’s care, for this Beautifly, it was the highest recognition.
“Thank you very much, my name is Sora.” The girl was delighted; it was the first time someone had praised her.
“Terrance. Keep it up, let’s meet again at the Pokémon Contest.” Terrance said and then planned to leave this troublesome place.
“Um… please wait a moment!” Sora quickly spoke up.
“Excuse me, can you teach me how to train Pokémon? You’re a Coordinator, right? Please!” Sora gathered her courage and bowed to Terrance, her attitude sincere and impeccable.
Terrance, who was about to turn and leave, immediately stopped.
Such a troublesome situation.
However, remembering the girl’s identity, Terrance eventually sighed, considering she was a Coordinator.
“Um…senpai, is it not possible?” Sora raised her head slightly, cautiously looking at Terrance.
Before traveling, Sora was full of confidence. Although she hadn’t received the starter Pokémon from the League, with this Beautifly by her side, she bravely embarked on her adventure.
Because a long time ago, in order to protect a Wurmple being pecked by a Taillow, Sora had used her body to shield and help the Wurmple escape.
The fleeing Wurmple hadn’t forgotten Sora’s kindness. After completing a series of evolutions, it returned to Sora’s side in the form of Beautifly, becoming her first Pokémon.
From an outsider’s perspective, Sora’s actions seemed foolish. Taillow and Wurmple were natural enemies, part of the food chain, and there was no right or wrong, kindness or evil.
But it was precisely this naive and pure act that earned Sora the gratitude of Wurmple.
With Beautifly, Sora began her Trainer’s journey, but she suffered a great failure at the first Electric-type Gym.
And it happened twice in a row.
For Sora, who embarked on her journey with full confidence, it was undoubtedly a huge blow. However, at her most unfortunate moment, she encountered the luckiest thing, discovering the Pokémon Contest.
Like most Coordinators, Sora also suffered setbacks on the Trainer’s path and shifted her focus to Trainers in the Pokémon Contests.
After learning about the Pokémon Contest’s schedule, Sora, due to her previous experiences, instantly felt an affinity to them and felt that this was a competition specifically tailored for her.
She wanted to shine in the Pokémon Contest, prove her worth, and also give an account to her family.
But whether it was a Trainer or a Coordinator, Sora was a novice, making mistakes everywhere. So, upon seeing Terrance, the first person to praise her… Sora felt as if she had found a savior.
A little guidance from the Coordinator senpai should allow her to make significant progress!
And so, Sora eagerly watched Terrance.
“In that case, pay attention.” Terrance took out Beautifly’s Poké Ball and released Beautifly.
“Beautifly——” Seeing Beautifly, Sora was suddenly delighted. So senpai also had a Beautifly.
“Give me your frisbees, and let your Beautifly watch closely,” Terrance said.
He roughly understood what the girl had just done, commanding Beautifly to manipulate the trajectory of the frisbees using Silver Wind, achieving smooth flight in the air.
Controlling one frisbee would be relatively easy, but as the number of frisbees increased, the difficulty would also increase. If Sora hadn’t undergone prior training, it would be strange not to fail using so many at once.
Taking the four frisbees from Sora’s hands, Terrance and Beautifly exchanged a glance before tossing the frisbees into the air.
Then, to Sora’s surprise, an amazing scene unfolded.
Terrance’s Beautifly began to flap its beautiful wings slowly, methodically fixing the frisbees in the air one by one.
“Point one, Silver Wind is not meant to be used as a single powerful move,” Terrance explained.
Then, under Beautifly’s control, the frisbees in different positions began to move slowly within the same plane, with four dis occupying four corners.
“Point two, when using a move to control the flight of the frisbees. it’s most important to feel the changes in the surrounding airflow, ensuring that they don’t interfere with each other to guarantee stable flight,” Terrance continued.
“Point three…”
As Terrance slowly explained, the next changes in the frisbees mesmerized Sora.
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