Much like how Stand Users are drawn to one another,
those with simir experiences often resoh each other and bee fast friends.
Many of the Pokémon at Natsume’s farm were forced to leave their inal homes due to ued disasters.
The Gardevoir family lost their forest when it died off.
The Emolga were dispced after a sudden rise in temperature made their habitat uninhabitable.
As for the Bou herd, their plight was even more tragic.
A powerful and mysterious Pokémon cimed their entire forest, driving all its inhabitants away to seek refuge elsewhere.
“Alright, thank you so much.”
While the Gardevoir family shared their experiences, Natsume ended his phone call.
The ptform had just called to firm some basic details and the farm’s location.
They informed him that by the afternoon, the two Pokémon herds he had purchased—along with a few Gogoat—would be delivered to the farm,
along with various supplies he’d ordered.
Sihe Ampharos herd’s inal farm was shutting down, they decided to sell everything off, including all their equipment.
Natsume had picked out and bought some of it.
Having familiar items from their old home would help the Ampharos feel more at ease.
As for the Wooloo, g for them was no simple task.
Beyond dietary needs, their daily care required regur iions and adjustments.
It wasn’t an easy job.
Fortunately, the farm now had a team of psychic prodigies.
With the help of the Gardevoir family, everything should go much more smoothly.
“This is what it means to finally be on the right track.”
Now with berry orchards, crop fields, and Pokémon capable of produ,
the farm felt plete. Before, it always felt like something was missing.
“From now on, I’ll be ting on all of you.”
Natsume turo the Gardevoir family, who were still chatting with their new friends.
‘No problem at all,’ Gardevoir nodded, finding it a trivial matter.
For others, being put to wht after arriving at the farm might have been unpleasant.
But fardevoir, it was fine.
To truly belong here, they o show their value.
She didn’t want her sisters and herself to be seen as dispensable.
Even if they disappeared one day, she waheir preseo matter.
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By the afternoon, the farm was bustling.
Just moments ago, a rge group of new residents had arrived.
“Let’s see here…”
Holding a thick stack of dots, Natsume checked the numbers for the two herds.
The Ampharos herd sisted of one leading Ampharos, three additional Ampharos, and a rge group of Mareep and Faffy.
sidering that Mareep lose their wool as they evolve, most of the Mareep in the herd were retively low-leveled.
The Ampharos among them were older and had grown into their roles over time.
In terms of strength, they weren’t particurly formidable.
The Wooloo herd, however, had no such limitations.
Whether Wooloo or Dubwool, their wool was of excellent quality, both iure and quantity.
Toug it felt soft and warm.
A gentle squeeze would sink your fingers into the fluffy wool, warmth seeping through your fiips, making it hard to let given enough time, you might even lose yourself in the sensation.
“Baaah...”
The leading Ampharos was instrug its herd, emphasizing the importance of staying low-key in their new home.
If anyone faced grievahey were told to hold bad report it to their leader, who would ha with Natsume.
The Mareep and Faffy listetentively, occasionally bleating in response.
For some reason, the se appeared oddly amusing.
Perhaps it was because Ampharos and Mareep looked nothing alike.
A sheep that evolved into a dragon—what a peculiar transition.
Even if it was teically a “pseudon” with just the s Mega Evolution did grant it the rare Electric/Dragon type.
Aside from Ampharos, very few Pokémon shared this uyping:
Zekrom, Dracozolt, Miraidon, and Iron Jugulis—the st rumored to be a Paradox form of Raikou.
Meanwhile, the Dubwool leader was having a simir talk with its herd.
Their previous farm had been fraught with flict with the owner.
What began as tolerable tensions had eventually escated into irrecible disputes.
Knowing this, the Dubwool leader emphasized the importance of behaving well, at least during the early days at the new farm.
Even if they were merely pretending, it was crucial to start off on the right foot.
Along with the Ampharos and Dubwool herds, several Gogoat were also delivered.
These Pokémon were not known for their bat capabilities.
Instead, their endurance was remarkable, having served as mounts as of burden.
“From now on, I’ll be ting on you too.”
After giving the Gogoat a quick health cheatsume patted eae on the head.
Gentle in nature, highly resilient, and sturdy enough to carry an adult human over long distances,
it was no wohey earheir title as dependable mounts.
In this regard, only Cyclizar could rival them.
Although Cyclizar looked like the ideal ride,
it was actually a noble Dragon-type Pokémon with base stats exceeding 500.
Unlike Gogoat, Cyclizar came with no evolutions or pre-evolutions and boasted det bat capabilities right from the start.
Its versatility and strong traits made it a luxurious choice, far removed from the simplicity of Gogoat.
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Back to the main story: after settling iwo herds, the farm became livelier than ever.
With so many new residents arriving at ohe prospeaking new friends thrilled everyone.
Togepi articurly excited.
But the most eted of all was Yamper.
“Arf! Arf! Arf!”
At the sight of so many sheep, Yamper felt an instinct awaken within him.
He zipped around the herds like a flying loaf of bread, barking eically, as if herding them.
Unfortunately, his cute appearance cked the authority to match.
Most Pokémon simply stared at him with curiosity, and a bold Wooloo even approached to nudge him with its head.
This left Yamper flustered.
Hey! That’s not how you’re supposed to react!
Couldn’t you at least py along a little?
Gcell
