Feeling Flint and Rapidash's shame, Glastrier revealed a trace of mockery at the corner of his mouth.
'With just this, you still want to steal the spotlight?'
'Just two greenhorns, nothing more.'
'Who taught you to still have a sense of shame in the process of showing off?'
'Answer me!'
Glastrier rode on Flint and Rapidash and slowly descended to the ground. Gyarados and Dragonair instantly returned to position, forming two rings flying around Glastrier.
Everyone in the entire square instantly fell into a dazed state.
It was only when Rapidash landed on the ground that someone reacted.
"I... damn, isn't this the big guy who smashed the arena yesterday?"
Next to him, a girl in a dress nodded, "Although there's an extra pair of ice wings, it's definitely him."
"This guy is so handsome!"
Hearing the murmurs in the crowd, Glastrier gently narrowed his eyes, and a thought sounded in Gholdengo's mind.
["Feels good, doesn't it?"]
["Just from the moment I appeared, I easily suppressed Rapidash!"]
["Although we are both horse-type Pokémon, there is still a gap between us!"]
Gholdengo: "..."
For a moment, he really couldn't find a reason to refute.
When Rapidash appeared just now, even as Rapidash's trainer, he had been a little moved.
But compared to Glastrier's entrance, Rapidash seemed... just so-so?
"Neighhh!", Glastrier proudly raised his neck and neighed.
'You're moved already?'
'I haven't even truly unleashed my power yet!'
Glastrier nonchalantly put away his ice wings and moved his slightly sore bones.
As a horse-type Pokémon, his flight just now had been rather forced.
Now that the effect was achieved, it was time for the next step.
Glastrier cleared his throat, looked at Flint and Rapidash with a disdainful gaze, and his telepathic voice rang out, ["Just now, I saw you and Rapidash losing control."]
["Coincidentally, I have always been of noble character, and my master has always taught me to take saving the world as my own duty, so I decisively made a move."]
["As for you... no need to be too grateful to me."]
'Grateful?'
Flint and Rapidash suspiciously looked at Glastrier, the corners of their mouths twitching madly, their faces turning to the color of pig liver in perfect sync.
If a Pokémon reproduction expert came over right now, they might take them away to study whether they were father and son.
If it weren't for Glastrier's appearance, they wouldn't have crashed into those students; instead, they would have gained a bunch of fans.
Flint took a deep breath and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Why, thank you so damn much!"
Glastrier lazily flicked his tail, ["You're welcome, no need to thank me!"]
Flint: "..."
'I'm speaking sarcastically, which makes me truly stupid, but for you to accept it seriously, now that's really impressive.'
'Do you even want to hear what I'm actually saying?'
'Isn't it just telepathy?'
'Isn't it just being suspected to be a legendary Pokémon?'
You, an Ice-type Pokémon, stepping on the face of a Fire-type Elite Four, does that seem appropriate to you!
Flint felt he really needed a good, hearty battle right now.
He took a deep breath and quickly found a reason, "The Pokémon just got restless, can I trouble you to battle me and help calm them down?"
'Emmm...'
Glastrier blinked, falling into thought.
If he remembered correctly, when leaving this morning, Sister Gardevoir seemed a bit angry.
And over the past two days, Glastrier had learned about Gardevoir's position in the team.
A super tough one, kills without batting an eye.
Extremely strong, ranked top 3 in the team's strength purely as an ordinary Pokémon.
High status. This morning, she coldly smiled at the master and that newly appeared girl, yet Mewtwo didn't drag her away to watch cartoons.
If he caused trouble now... would Sister Gardevoir dissect him?
Seeing Glastrier hesitate, Flint's eyes lit up instantly.
'Confirmed, this guy is a paper tiger.'
'Since you don't want to fight, I'll make you fight.'
'For the sake of my fans, I'll have to trouble you, dear little legendary ice horse!'
Flint grinned. "Since you agreed, let's start!"
"Should we fight in the arena or a wild battle?"
"Roar!", Seeing Glastrier about to fight a stranger, the Duraludon who was still battling slapped Venusaur away and wanted to run over to stop Glastrier.
But before he could make any move, Flint cut him off at an abnormally fast speed.
"So that Duraludon is one of your Pokémon, huh?"
"Since he says we should fight in the arena, then let's fight in the arena."
Under Flint, Rapidash tried hard to hold in his laughter and leapt onto the arena with several thuds.
Duraludon: "..."
'I really don't want Glastrier to fight you guys, this is on you.'
"Rapidash, use Ember at the lowest power!"
Before coming here, Flint had learned the rules of Blueberry Academy and knew Duraludon was a student tournament Pokémon, so he didn't plan to go all out.
His target had always been only Glastrier.
"Neighhh!"
Rapidash neighed to reassure his trainer.
The next moment, flames burst from his mouth and nose, surging toward Duraludon with a terrifying explosive roar.
Without hesitation, Duraludon's body flashed with the light of Protect, charging into the surging sea of flames.
When the flames dispersed, Flint and Rapidash both had slightly confused looks in their eyes.
'What the heck?'
Even though it was just the weakest Ember, his Rapidash was a level 70 Pokémon.
And it still couldn't instantly defeat a Junior Cup Pokémon?
Flint quickly reacted, this Duraludon's defenses had likely been trained extremely well.
'Makes sense. After all, if the trainer can capture a legendary Pokémon, how weak can his other Pokémon be?'
'If that's the case, then take on Rapidash's fierce attack!'
Flint leapt off Rapidash and stood in the trainer's safe position, waving his hand, "This time, use High Horsepower!"
"Neighhh!"
Rapidash neighed and slammed into Duraludon's body.
Without his trainer at his side, Duraludon's reaction speed clearly couldn't keep up with that of an Elite Four-level trainer, and he took Rapidash's move solidly.
But the situation Flint expected did not happen.
Not only was Duraludon not defeated, four circles of light lit up in succession on his body.
Weakness Policy activated.
"Holy crap!", Flint nearly couldn't stop himself from swearing.
'Who can tell what level this guy even is?'
Rapidash's High Horsepower didn't have STAB, but it was still a solid Ground-type move.
More importantly, Rapidash was over 20 levels higher, even against Gym Leader-level Pokémon, there was a high chance of a one-hit KO.
But now, not only did it fail to KO Duraludon, it even triggered his Weakness Policy?
'With this kind of level, what are you doing in the Junior Cup?'
'Go fight the Sinnoh Elite Four already.'
While Flint was complaining, Duraludon also reacted.
Feeling the immense energy in his body, Duraludon excitedly stuffed a small snack biscuit into his mouth.
'This wave, it's time for the general to take off.'
"Roar!"
Draco Meteor, launch!
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