Pokemon Untold

"This ... won't be a problem. I see that you are quiet a bit impatient, otherwise you could have already known that I had a second point to my revelation!", Atiqo explained with a smirk, no sign of being phased showing on his face.

"W-what are you calling me?!", Cecile's face flushed red, embarrassmed of the truth and then angered by him pointing it out like that,

"I already mentioned it before, but Eevette will help me out in this!"

"She will?", Cecile's attention turned towards her Eevee quizzically.

"Eeerrie?", Evette's head tilted sideways in a cute manner, not knowing why she had become the center of focus now suddenly.

"Yes, I will prove to you that I am a real expert by examining Eevette and finding out the type of her Hidden Power! Surely, an amateur or imposter would not be able to reproduce such a feat, right? Hahaha, your father can also try finding out the same thing, and if it matches with my findings there can be only one truth remaining!", he revealed his idea confidently.

"Hmm ...", Cecile was thinking intensely over his words, but again she didn't find any loopholes he could use. Of course there were only a limited number of types that Hidden Power could take, and Arthur could get the answer by a stroke of good luck right, but that's something for another time to think about.

"Great, you have planned it out quite meticulously ... your downfall I mean! Hahaha...", Cecile let out a mocking chuckle.

"Does that mean we have a deal?", Arthur narrowed his eyes but kept his calm smile on.

"Sure, hmpf, a deal to embarrass yourself. I am looking forward to the face you will make when this play over, and your so called expertise gets exposed as fraud!"

"Less talking, we can't waste anymore time. Could you please leave the room? I need a couple of minutes alone with Eevette ..."

"Why??", Cecile questioned him.

"To work peacefully, obviously. I need a quite surrounding to make my results as accurate as possible. If you were an expert, you would know that!"

"Hmpf!", is all Cecile said before slamming the door shut on her way out. She might as well get herself some food, while the brat was busy playing 'expert'.

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Seeing that Cecile had left the room, Atiqo finally relaxed the muscles on his face and heaved out a heavy sigh:

"Siiiighhh, what a difficult customer!"