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Chapter 45 The Domineering CEO, Lugia

Dragon Island lies on the boundless sea.

The Dark Lugia hovering in the air looked at the yellow flash that shot into the sky with some disdain.

She possessed a powerful aura; to be fair, she was a king standing at the pinnacle of the entire Pokémon world, but for her, that was all.

Dark Lugia was in a very strange state at this moment. She was very rational, very clear about what she wanted to do, and very clear about the consequences of what she was doing.

But it doesn't matter.

The kind-hearted sea goddess seemed to have lost some of her composure in this situation. At this moment, she was filled with a violent emotion that she could not vent. The feeling of seeking a mate outside the hotel made her want to vent her violent feelings, but she had no way to express them.

So she recklessly summoned storms and torrential rains, and the power of the sea god was abused without restraint. These were things she would never have dared to even think about before, but now she did them.

And she was having a great time doing it. Dark Lugia enjoyed this unbridled destruction, and the sight of those weak lives trembling in fear brought a sliver of comfort to her aching heart.

She wanted to cry, but she didn't. She only wanted to bring destruction, annihilation, and disaster. She wanted to tell this messed-up and melodramatic world what the consequences would be if they angered her.

Lugia wanted to cry, but she couldn't express the heart-wrenching pain. She felt like she couldn't cry anymore; this heart-wrenching pain only made her want to tear this false starry sky apart.

What a painful realization! You were once my everything. When I look back on the road I've traveled, every step I've taken feels so lonely. I miss you and love you so much, but I can't keep you. All I get in return is your changed heart!

Of course, there's an idiot who seems to want to stop Dark Lugia, who's still wallowing in the sadness of being cheated on!

Dark Lugia glanced disdainfully at the figure who looked like he was facing a formidable enemy; it seemed he wanted to fight.

That guy also knows Dark Lugia; he has some impression of her. She seems to be the queen of this Dragon Island, barely at the mid-to-late Champion level. If you really want to say something, her strength is not bad.

But that's not enough. If her trainer were still alive, Dark Lugia might be somewhat more respectable, but she's a living Pokémon whose trainer died seventy or eighty years ago. Sorry, her strength might be enough, but a threat? Really not!

Watching that figure soar straight into the sky, staring directly at her, and seeing no one else in sight, did it come alone? Dark Lugia sneered, like the wicked smile of a domineering CEO in a female-oriented novel.

Your courage is commendable, but I don't know whether to call you brave or foolish.

Under Lugia's gaze, the Dragonite leader transformed into human form, and a woman in yellow wielding twin blades appeared before Lugia, her long hair loosely tied up behind her.

That's right, it's the kind of hairstyle that otaku would frantically comment on when they see it: "Madam, your hairstyle is dangerous."

The Dragonite leader, Dark Lugia, looked on with unspeakable sorrow and pleading: "Please stop, great sea god. I don't know where your anger comes from, but please stop tormenting innocent creatures."

"Oh, what will you do if I don't agree?"

Lugia looked at the Dragonite leader, who was still looking at her with great fear, and couldn't help but laugh. She immediately transformed into human form, and the domineering red-eyed queen with black clothes and black hair leaped in front of Dragonite.

Dark Lugia lifted the Dragonite leader's chin with her fair and delicate hand, her eyes fixed on the leader with a domineering, arrogant, and seductive gaze, full of provocation: "Tell me, what will you do if I don't agree?"

The Dragonite leader looked at Dark Lugia's domineering and beautiful face, and her heart skipped a beat for no reason. Then she suddenly realized what was happening, and her face turned red rapidly. At this moment, she burst out with the fastest speed she had ever experienced, and the air was filled with hissing sounds as she rapidly increased the distance between herself and Dark Lugia.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

Dark Lugia let out a wicked laugh: "Hahahaha! Your reaction is hilarious. Despite having this hairstyle, your reaction is just like that of a virgin dragon!"

The Dragonite leader's face turned black and white in turns, he was so angry that he couldn't believe how infuriating this sea god was.

"If Your Majesty Lugia has had enough, please stop. Dragon Island cannot withstand such devastation. Please stop!"

"You want to stop?" Lugia looked at the Dragonite leader's face and smiled like a spoiled rich kid harassing an innocent woman: "I won't, what are you going to do about it?"

"Your Majesty..." The Dragonite leader felt so tired. Could someone tell her where the kind and benevolent Lord Lugia, who used to sit by the lake looking into the distance and smiling like a quiet fairy, had gone? Who on earth is this incredibly mischievous guy?

"Your Majesty, what exactly do you want in order for you to stop?"

"You want me to stop?" Dark Lugia stroked his chin, his red eyes seeming to laugh, cry, and even have a hint of provocation: "Sure, give me a kiss and I'll stop, okay?"

Suddenly, Lugia, exuding a tango-like aura, became the leader of the Dragonite.

Facing the gaze of the dark Lugia brazenly roaming over its body, the Dragonite leader's eyes were conflicted and complicated, like a mother in a manga being threatened with her child. After a long struggle, with a change in expression, the Dragonite leader nodded as if it had made a very difficult decision.

"it is good."

Dark Lugia laughed even harder, its eyes roaming brazenly over the Dragonite leader—no, over her—and its beautiful red lips curled into a smug smile: "Alright, come on then."

With a death-defying spirit, the Dragonite leader's expression constantly changed, but she finally struggled to fly to Dark Lugia's side. After a struggle, her cute little lips gently pressed against Dark Lugia's little face.

"Your Majesty, can you stop now?"

"No way?" After enjoying the Dragonite leader's kiss, Lugia laughed even more unrestrainedly: "You think I'll stop just because you kissed me? No way! I never said I'd keep my word!"

Seeing the Dragonite leader's face turn a dark purple and then blue, Lugia laughed arrogantly: "You think I'll stop just because you kissed me? Who do you think you are? Kazama Shiramo? Sorry, I, Lugia, love saying NO to those arrogant Pokémon the most!"

PS: More outrageous moves coming soon!

Chapter 46 One glance from him was enough for eternity.

"Your Majesty!"

The Dragonite leader's face was ashen, as if she had just eaten shit. At this moment, she looked like a wife who had been deceived and had her child killed.

She glared angrily at the dark, aloof Lugia who resembled a male protagonist from a female-oriented novel: "Since Your Majesty insists on doing this, then I have no choice but to stop you personally!"

"Arrogant!" Dark Lugia's lips curled into a disdainful, mocking smile. "Who gave you the courage? Liang Jingru?"

The Dragonite leader was too lazy to argue with the ridiculously cheeky Dark Lugia in front of it. Instead of transforming back into its original form, it swung its Dragon Claw at Dark Lugia, making it look like best friends turning against each other in a melodramatic soap opera.

Dark Lugia's red eyes narrowed, and its protective barrier instantly activated. A hint of disdain flashed in its eyes: "Naive. Do you really think you can be my opponent?"

The Dragonite leader, having failed in its first attack, used Blink to create distance, staring coldly at Dark Loki: "Since Your Majesty insists, I can only oblige. Although I am no match for Your Majesty, I still wish to learn from you."

"Buying time to call for reinforcements?" Dark Lugia's lips curled into a disdainful smile. "So what if I give you time? Can you bring Arceus with you?"

"I just wanted to test just how powerful the legendary sea god really is?" The Dragonite leader looked coldly at Dark Lugia. "Although I'm no match for Your Majesty, I still wanted to test just how strong Your Majesty is?"

"Then let's give it a try?" Dark Loki looked at the seemingly righteous Dragonite leader in front of her with displeasure, which brought back some unpleasant memories for her, reminding her of a certain seemingly great bitch!

However, facing an opponent of this caliber, Lugia didn't even bother to use its divine power, instead unleashing an Air Blast directly at the Dragonite leader.

After all, as a Dragonite whose speed can exceed the speed of sound, the Dragonite leader still managed to dodge the air blast. Looking at the air blast that had even shattered the clouds, a bead of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. The difference in speed was indeed quite significant.

However, this was not a reason for him to stop here. The Dragonite leader looked at the domineering and arrogant Dark Lugia in front of him and prepared to unleash his ultimate move, otherwise he might not be able to last three rounds against the opponent.

In fact, the Dragonite leader's current strength is far from its peak. The power boost that a trainer of equal strength can provide to a Pokémon is terrifying. If her partner from back then were still here, the Dragonite leader would be confident that she could fight even the Dark Lugia in front of her.

If I still had the amplification from the power of dragon control, if I could still use my ultimate technique of dragon control...

He shook his head. Losing his head was losing it. No matter how much he missed the days when he had a trainer, his trainer was dead, and he was all alone now.

The Dragon Dance began to move, her unique Dragon King technique slowly flowing, golden light flashing in her eyes. The Dragonite leader stared intently at the Dark Lugia before her. This was the strongest technique she could use right now. If even this couldn't defeat her, she would truly be out of options.

Golden Flash—Dragon Shadow!

The Dragonite leader's voice transformed into a beam of light, a ghostly golden flash that assaulted Dark Lugia's vision. Countless golden shadows, after a brief pause, charged madly toward Lugia.

A terrifying golden light briefly dispelled the gloomy sky, and the explosive golden light shattered the dark clouds, illuminating the horizon of this cloud layer. Each impact was like a dragon god swooping down.

Its terrifying power forced even Dark Lugia to temporarily retreat.

After the golden flash, the terrifying attack stopped. Lugia looked somewhat disheveled, his clothes were in disarray, and his flowing black hair was also a bit messy.

"You're not bad." Dark Lugia looked at the panting Dragonite leader in front of it and still gave its opponent basic respect. It had to be said that the opponent was quite capable. It had underestimated the opponent before.

"This is truly rare. Should I thank His Majesty the Sea God for his praise?"

Although the Dragonite leader said this, his tone had become sarcastic and unpleasant. There was no way around it; anyone who was teased like this would probably lose respect, even if the other party was the legendary god of the sea.

"So you can take my praise and go die!" Lugia looked at the other party's expression with displeasure. In order to give the other party such respect, Lugia frantically gathered energy in her hands, and the majestic momentum of the ocean began to gather. This surf that gathered divine power was the most basic respect she could give the other party.

Looking at the frantically gathering waves, rising high with a terrifying momentum as if breaking through the sky, to be honest, she could walk there at her speed, but that was on the premise that she dared to.

Does she dare?

Behind her lies Dragon Island, the island she has dedicated her life to protecting. If she retreats, Dragon Island will face the terrifying wave of the sea god. Perhaps the adult Dragonite on Dragon Island can survive, but the young Dratini will certainly not make it.

This is an open conspiracy by the other party, and we can't avoid it.

A bleak smile curled at the corner of her lips, a smile of relief, a smile of helplessness at her tragic fate, yet also a sense of liberation from destiny and responsibility. She could now relinquish her duty to protect Dragon Island, at the cost of her life!

She erected a protective barrier, knowing full well that it was unstoppable, but this was her last struggle. As long as she could withstand this attack, Dragon Island could still hold on.

Goodbye, I am no longer the forgotten one of Dragon Island. Let this end here, this responsibility, and the rest of my life!

Just when the Dragonite leader was in despair, a faint voice rang out in the world, yet it was so sudden and clear in this world.

"Desert Dragonfly, Hyper Beam!"

The terrifying light met the towering waves head-on, and the terrifying impact collided directly. The momentum of the towering waves was greatly reduced, and the protection that the Dragonite leader had gathered in her despair still saved her life at this moment.

The waves collided with the protective layer, violently knocking the Dragonite leader, who was still in human form, away. Fortunately, the wave's attack stopped.

Her life was saved.

Was this fate? Was I not supposed to die?

The somewhat bewildered Dragonite leader was still pondering the meaning of dragon life as she plummeted rapidly, when a white figure quietly appeared beside her and gently caught her as she fell.

She looked up at the boy's fair, snow-white face in the night and couldn't help but be captivated.

"Are you alright?" the pretty face asked slowly, her eyes revealing the entire world.

This is the fourth update. I'm too tired to write anymore. I'll continue tomorrow!

Chapter 47 Would you really hit me?

The white desert dragonfly stood out against the night sky, its golden markings gleaming softly in the storm.

The handsome man in white was breathtakingly beautiful in the night, like the dream lover of nine hundred million girls.

Okay, that's great, wow!

Just moments before, she had been beaten to the brink of death by Dark Lugia, but at this moment, she felt incredibly lucky. His caring words and gentle expression made her feel like this man was the most beautiful masterpiece left behind by the god of love.

Even though he's a boy, he looks even cuter than her original trainer, who was a girl.

Seeing the Dragonite leader staring blankly at him for so long without replying, Kazama Shiramo couldn't possibly be unaware that the woman in yellow in his arms was actually a Dragonite. But the way she was staring at him so blankly made Kazama Shiramo wonder if she'd been given a concussion by Lugia. No way, he couldn't afford to pay for it.

"Are you alright, sir?" Kazama Shiramo waved her small hand in front of the Dragonite leader's eyes, interrupting the Dragonite leader's infatuation.

"Oh." The Dragonite leader, suddenly realizing that this wasn't the time for infatuation, blushed bright red and didn't know what to say for a moment: "Oh, sorry, I was a little distracted. I'm fine."