│Indeedee could never speak like that one talking Meowth from Team Rocket.
│Her "voice" existed only because of psychic power—
│Or more accurately, the master-level evolution of pure telekinesis:
│Telepathy.
She spent some time finishing the meals.
Controlling three or more stovetops at once was easy for her.
Back at the Pokémon Center, she handled every meal alone.
Cooking for only five people now…
was nothing.
She looked at the full table with satisfaction.
She lifted Zinogre's lunch first—
served in the massive iron basin forged by the tinkatuff.
But she didn't deliver it immediately.
She went to the warehouse instead,
pulling an entire cart of ore with telekinesis.
Lusamine had helped procure them.
Most were nitrate stones from volcanic regions.
With food and ore in tow, she headed toward the villa's back mountain.
Before she even reached it—
Lightning exploded between the peaks.
Basarios screamed in pain.
At the edge of the field,
Zinogre was sparring with Basarios(rock wyvern).
They now had a complete training plan.
Basarios:
Only Heavy Slam and Flame Stream Cannon.
Zinogre:
Only allowed to attack once supercharged.
It was practically a type-disadvantage match.
Zinogre's electricity barely affected Basarios…
…but it greatly strengthened Zinogre himself.
Under the violent current, his strength completely crushed Basarios—
despite both using rarity-7 power skills.
When training ended, Indeedee raised a hand.
Healing Wish.
Starlight fell.
Their wounds healed rapidly.
She spent her own stamina to heal them.
Neither possessed regeneration abilities,
but her healing made up for it—
even if it drained her.
│ "Fuu~"
She placed the food before them.
Basarios rushed over instantly.
These days, meals and sleep were the only true joys he had.
Everything else was training.
He was also grateful he never learned the Sleep move—
Otherwise, he'd be beaten for six extra hours each day.
Zinogre began eating silently.
Before digging in, he hooked a giant chicken leg from the basin
and pushed it to the edge.
A portion was saved for her.
Indeede accepted it naturally, crouching to pick it up.
After a day with them, she understood them better.
Basarios: honest, obedient… a bit slow.
His trainer had high expectations.
Zinogre: proud, aloof, ignores outsiders—
but treats teammates very well.
She let them eat, then returned to the kitchen.
She still needed to deliver food to the Armorsmith and Bai Chen.
Back in the kitchen, she took berries and Pokémon feed
and walked to the workshop.
It stood behind the training field—
a converted warehouse.
She knocked on the heavy iron door.
│ "Yama."
Tinkatuff hit the switch.
The door opened.
A wave of intense heat rushed out—
She had just finished forging.
indeede stepped inside with the meal.
Tinkatuff glanced over, motioning for her to set it aside.
She would eat after finishing the blueprint.
Indeede set the food down and looked at the drawing.
A grenade-like bomb design.
Notes she couldn't understand lined one side—
phrases like "forged with Fire-Soul" and
"infuse special flame."
The weapon already had a name:
Fire-Soul Bomb.
Unable to decipher it, she looked around the room instead.
Three longswords hung on the wall—
the ones Bai Chen had recently replaced.
On a display table lay various weapons:
Greatsword.
Dual Blades.
Staff.
Lance.
Charge Blade.
Tinkatuff could forge almost every weapon type now.
Indeede admired them—
until she stopped.
A weapon shaped like a heavy sniper rifle.
│ "Fuu?"
She asked telepathically.
Tinkatuff turned.
She looked at the weapon—
a rarity-5 Defender Heavy Bowgun,
a practice piece she crafted using the Second Fleet Master's design.
She gave a brief explanation.
But indeede wanted more.
What kind of ammo is used?
Firing rate.
Maximum range.
Recoil.
Tinkatuff was surprised by her interest.
She hopped off her tall forge stool,
walked to the northern wall,
and opened rows of storage crates.
Inside were bowgun rounds.
She pulled out the compatible ammo:
Normal.
Pierce.
Sticky.
Recovery.
Poison.
Flame.
And then—
the special one:
Wyvernheart.
A Gatling-style dragon round.
A continuous-fire machine-gun burst.
Seeing someone actually interested in her creations,
Tinkatuff brightened.
She explained every ammo type,
how the bowgun functioned,
and the modifications she made.
indeede listened seriously.
Tinkatuff was moved—
Bai Chen never listened this closely.
The more she talked,
the more she liked her new teammate.
When she finished, indeede asked:
│ "Fuu?"
The Tinkatuff nodded immediately.
Of course, she didn't mind.
She picked up the Defender Heavy Bowgun
and handed it to indeede.
The moment she held it—
indeede fell in love with it.
It looked exactly like the sniper rifles in movies.
│ "Fuu!!"
She asked if she could test-fire it, excitement trembling in her voice.
Tinkatuff agreed instantly.
No one in the team used bowguns anyway.
The piles of ammo she forged had never been used.
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