Even Sinnoh champions have to work hard.

"That's enough!" Seeing Kazama Shiramo and the Dragonite leader still cuddling and exchanging ambiguous glances in front of him, Lugia finally couldn't take it anymore. This was unacceptable!

It was one thing for him to play a flute to entertain the audience a few days ago, but here I am, and this fickle trainer is still cuddling with another Pokémon and being all lovey-dovey!

Could you go any further?!

“Luggia…”

Kazama Shiromo gently released the Dragonite leader, though he was unaware that his gentle action had once again provoked the already enraged Dark Lugia.

"I thought you two were planning to cuddle forever." Dark Lugia's sarcastic tone came over, making Kazama Shiramo feel uneasy.

Looking up at the shadow standing in the night, the pitch-black figure was the complete opposite of the pure white Lugia. Gone was the kindness and compassion that Kazama Shiramo had always longed for; her eerie red eyes gleamed with a terrifying light. The storm whipped her long, jet-black hair, yet it couldn't dispel the feeling that threatened to tear the world apart.

Although she has the exact same face as Lugia, there is not a single similarity in their temperament. It's like the difference between an angel and a witch. They both have stunningly beautiful appearances, but there is no sense of resemblance whatsoever.

"Luggia, how...how did you become like this?"

It's still hard to believe that Lugia has become like this. The Lugia who used to be a gentle and kind older sister, even though she could be a little cunning at times, would never be like this.

"You ask me why I've become like this? Hahahaha? Little Bai Mo, don't you have any idea why I've become like this?" Dark Lugia laughed wildly, tears even streaming down his face, his red eyes filled with tears.

Lugia...

Kazama Shiramo felt a pang of heartache looking at Lugia in this state. He could vaguely guess the reason why Lugia had become like this. If the flute music that drifted outside that night was indeed played by Lugia...

"Don't look at me like that!" Dark Lugia's eyes were quite fierce, just like her chest—poor in size but vicious in appearance, with very little flesh in the front, but quite a temper!

"I hate the look in your eyes right now? What is that? Pity? I don't need it!"

Dark Lugia said viciously, and without hesitation, it hurled an air blast at Kazama Shiramo!

Upon hearing this, Desert Dragonfly immediately tried to dodge the air blast and even retaliate against the legendary sea god. But it was just a first-level god; hadn't Desert Dragonfly done that before? Back then, to get rid of the eternal otaku, Kazama Shiramo burned a whole room full of Rayquaza's manga and figures. Even the enraged Rayquaza and the combination of Desert Dragonfly and Kazama Shiramo weren't afraid. So what if it was Lugia now? Desert Dragonfly wasn't afraid of trouble!

However, Kazama Shiromo used his telepathy to stop the Desert Dragonfly. He just stood there, quietly watching the air blast rush towards him, with a smile still on his face. He just watched Lugia quietly as the air blast hurtled towards him.

That moment felt like eternity.

"Are you crazy?"

Dark Lugia panicked when she saw that Lugia showed no intention of dodging. Just as the air blast was about to hit Kazama Shiro, she twisted it in an arc and shot it into the sky, piercing through the clouds.

"Are you crazy? Why didn't you hide? Aren't you afraid of dying?"

Kazama Shiromo looked at the furious Dark Lugia and a smile appeared on his lips. He had won his gamble. No matter how he looked, he was still Lugia. Lugia would not lay a hand on him. Kazama Shiromo firmly believed this.

Kazama Shiramo leaped off Flygon's back, retrieved Flygon into its Poké Ball, and floated quietly in the air, smiling as he watched Lugia.

Step by step, Kazama Shiramo walked towards Lugia with a smile.

"Don't come any closer, you bitch trainer!"

Dark Lugia looked at Kazama Shiromi who seemed to be walking towards him recklessly, and her voice became somewhat hysterical. She then fired a beam cannon at Kazama Shiromi.

However, the same scenario played out again. Just as the beam cannon was about to hit, it magically twisted in a strange arc and flew away. Luckily, it was Lugia, the goddess of the sea. If it were any other Pokémon, it would be impossible to do such a thing. Such control requires extremely tight force.

Kazama Shiromo walked step by step to Lugia's side. Dark Lugia wanted to run away, but felt that something was wrong and didn't understand why she wanted to run away. Only when Kazama Shiromo was already in front of her did she suddenly realize what was going on.

And here I am again, standing with him...

"What else do you want?" Dark Lugia's red eyes gleamed with a dangerous light. This time, however, she didn't use the Light Gravity Cannon or the Air Blast. Instead, she used her small fists to 'viciously' punch Kazama Shiromo's body!

"I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death, you bitch trainer who bullied me."

Facing Lugia's 'fierce' little fists, Kazama Shiramo didn't say a word. He simply stepped forward and gently pulled Lugia into his arms.

P.S. Don't worry, the second update will be later.

Chapter 48 Those Who Left, Those Who Remain

The boy gently pulled the black-haired, red-eyed witch into his arms, just like the fairy tales displayed in Anna's shop window. The boy had grown up and was already so tall.

He's no longer the size Lugia could hold in her arms when they were little; now he can embrace her intimately without any awkwardness.

"sorry."

"What's the use of saying sorry now?" Lugia's voice sounded like it was about to cry: "You actually slept with two Pokémon other than mine! What do you want me to do?"

Actually, there are three...

Of course, even if Kazama Shiramo were incredibly foolish, he wouldn't say something like that; that would be beyond just courting death.

"Was that flute music you heard that night, Lugia?"

Kazama Shiramo held Lugia in his arms, gently stroking her long, jet-black hair and inhaling its fragrance. Although her hair color had changed, Lugia's scent remained the same.

"You still know that! Waaah." Dark Lugia's voice was choked with sobs. "Do you know I was crying outside? I was crying outside while you were having fun inside? Do you know how heartbroken I was?"

Would you believe me if I said I was raped? How could I say something like that?! Kazama Shiromo felt extremely helpless. His adorable little darlings, Froslass and Gardevoir, had actually forced themselves on him on the bed, and both of them did it at the same time. It was so embarrassing no matter how you talked about it!

Kazama Shiramo couldn't bring himself to say it, so he could only helplessly pat Dark Lugia's shoulder, doing what a cheating scumbag should do, gently coaxing Dark Lugia: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, please forgive me."

Dark Lugia bit her lip, her eyes filled with resentment. What could she do? She couldn't very well shove this man away and kill him with an air blast, but being a sucker like this was really unpleasant for her.

But what else can I do? Of course, I have to forgive him! But it's so unfair to just forgive this philandering man like this, it's so frustrating. Am I just being cuckolded like this?

"I regret it so much, Bai Mo."

"Regret what?" Kazama Shiramo gently whispered in Dark Lugia's ear, enjoying the soft feeling of Lugia's body. It has to be said that Kazama Shiramo's audacity in daring to be so presumptuous at this moment is truly remarkable.

"I regret not staying by your side all along. If I had stayed, things wouldn't be like this now!"

Dark Lugia's words were icy cold, even revealing a murderous intent. She wasn't joking; she was serious. If she had chosen to stay back then, everything would have been completely different.

Yes, if Lugia had chosen to stay by his side back then, let alone Ho-Oh, Gardevoir and the like would never have had a chance to rise to power. Kazama Shiramo might not even have had a human wife, and Rie Kugimiya wouldn't have had the slightest chance.

But now? Lugia still wants a taste of the soup, but forget about the first bowl, there's not even a pot left!

Whenever he thinks of this, Dark Lugia feels so heartbroken that he can't breathe, and his corruption intensifies. He's practically kicking himself in!

"You have to compensate me!"

Dark Lugia's sudden remark caught Kazama Shiramo off guard, but he quickly reacted.

"Okay, I'll stay with you, as long as I want." He came here for Lugia, and staying with Lugia was exactly his purpose, so there was no problem with it.

"You seem to have misunderstood." Dark Lugia stopped punching Kazama Shiromo's chest with her little fists. That kind of coquettish attack was meaningless. Now, she gently wrapped her arms around Kazama Shiromo's slender waist, causing Kazama Shiromo's kidneys to twitch for no reason. He suddenly had a bad feeling.

"I said compensation, not payment!" Dark Rocky's little face wore a kind smile: "You think you can just coax me like this after making me so sad? This isn't over until you compensate me!"

"How will you compensate me?" Kazama Shiromo looked at Lugia with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth. He had a vague premonition of something, but he dared not imagine it. Even the strongest kidneys wouldn't be enough!

"Looks like you're quite enlightened, aren't you?" Dark Lugia looked at Kazama Shiromo with a forced smile. To be honest, she was furious. She knew that Kazama Shiromo's quick understanding meant he had seen a lot, and that he looked like a slut!

This is fucking annoying!

Dark Lugia was so angry she almost ground her teeth to powder. She vowed never to do it again. From now on, this man would be her trainer, and she, Lugia, could play with him whenever she wanted!

Gently embracing Kazama Shiromo's waist, he vanished into the sky like a fleeting shadow, leaving the Dragonite leader, who was watching in stunned silence, still in a daze.

At this moment, countless fantastical scenarios flashed through the Dragonite leader's mind, from childhood sweethearts turning into enemies to the Nine-Tailed Fox seducing the sea god; all sorts of wonderful fantasies relaxed in her mind.

Yet she still couldn't forget that man; the figure that saved her was so captivating, so unforgettable. But... but he had been taken away by the Sea God...

The Dragonite leader was extremely unwilling. Looking at the departing figure's back was like looking at a princess who had been kidnapped by the Demon King. Her heart was torn and filled with pain. Would she ever see the man who had sacrificed himself to save Dragon Island again?

As Dark Lugia disappeared, the waves gradually calmed, the stormy night slowly subsided, and the dark clouds gradually dissipated. All the negative weather conditions under Dark Lugia's control were gradually disappearing.

The dark clouds gradually thinned, revealing the full moon still hanging in the sky, and the Dragonite leader's heart was filled with longing, just like that beautiful full moon.

"Roar!" With a clear dragon roar, a figure rushed up quickly. It was one of her most capable henchmen and Ersansan riding on its back.

"Chief, are you alright?"

"I am fine."

The Dragonite leader simply responded with a "two, three, three," but his eyes still involuntarily drifted into the distance, staring blankly at the direction that had already disappeared.

Do you know that man?

"what?"

TwoThreeThree was a little taken aback. He didn't quite understand the meaning behind the Dragonite leader's sudden question, but he quickly gave the answer the Dragonite leader wanted.

"He is the former champion of the Sinnoh region, Kazama Shirasumi."

"Kazama Shiramo?" The Dragonite leader savored the name, its eyes flickering as if it were deep in thought.

Chapter 49 First, touch the woman's breasts to distract her.

As for direction, Kazama Shirasumi had long since lost it.

Lugia carried him across the vast ocean. In the endless sea, he was held tightly in Lugia's arms. Although Lugia didn't have much flesh on her chest, she still had some, and it was very soft. It was still a million times better than that Yuzu Company heroine with several ribs.

At least Kazama Shiro felt quite comfortable. Even though Lugia had already turned into Dark Lugia, it still carefully used its psychic powers to create a protective shield to protect Kazama Shiro.

Gently inhaling the scent of Dark Lugia, stroking her jet-black hair, and gazing at the beautiful scenery of the deep ocean, it felt like a honeymoon.

Oh, even though the other party didn't seem to be in a particularly good state, Lugia was still unwilling to give Kazama Shiramo a nice look along the way, even though her fierce expression seemed like she was being coquettish.

"Luggia, where are you taking me?"

Kazama Shiramo gently touched Lugia's waist. Even though the other party seemed to be in the chaotic evil camp, Kazama Shiramo wasn't worried at all that the other party would do anything to hurt him. This was the confidence of a Mary Sue male protagonist!

"Shut up, don't ask me questions!"

Dark Lugia glared fiercely at Kazama Shiromo because Kazama Shiromo's hands had started to grope her all over. Although she wasn't unwilling or uncomfortable, she still missed this feeling.

Kazama Shiramo used to be a child, and she needed to guide her in everything she did. Now, Kazama Shiramo's movements are very skilled, and he naturally touches her sensitive areas.

Actually, it's not that Dark Lugia doesn't want Kazama Shiramo to touch it; its body is part of the Pokémon's captured trainer. Back then, Kazama Shiramo's sex education was taught by her personally. But now, Kazama Shiramo's practiced actions make her very unhappy!

Why are you so skilled at this? How many times have you done it behind my back?

Alright, let him be naughty for a while longer. He'll show her what a exhausted Tauros looks like in a moment!

With this in mind, Lugia and Kazama Shiramo swiftly traveled through the area. They encountered fewer and fewer Pokémon along the way, and their strength was increasing, which meant that they were almost there.

Everywhere there are generally default rules, which may have formed gradually or been enforced by human factors. For example, in Viridian Forest, the distribution of Pokémon is such that the closer to the core area, the more powerful the Pokémon become.

There was actually a trend before that grading action; eight years ago, the Alliance's actions made the territorial division of Viridian Forest very clear.

The hierarchy in the deep ocean is even more extreme than that in Viridian Forest. It doesn't require any unnatural factors; the environment is formed solely by the natural conditions. The closer a Pokémon is to the deep ocean, the more terrifying its power becomes.

The closer you get to the depths of the ocean, the greater the pressure you have to endure. There's no need for anyone to draw a line, because Pokémon that aren't strong enough simply can't withstand that immense pressure.