Even Sinnoh champions have to work hard.

Kazama Shiromo fell silent. It was impossible for him to feel nothing at all. The Dragonite leader was an excellent Pokémon. Its species inherently gave it a very strong foundation of strength, and its strength was at the mid-stage of Champion level. It was inevitable that it would become the leader of Dragon Island.

Most importantly, her character and conduct are absolutely trustworthy without needing proof, and she has a very comfortable temperament that attracts Kazama Shiramo, a gentle and delicate aura like that of a woman from the Jiangnan water towns. Despite being a Pokémon, she has such a wonderful attraction.

However, Kazama Shiramo still hesitated, the problem being the Dragonite leader's motives!

Yes, why would this Dragonite leader want to become my Pokémon?

Admittedly, Kazama Shiro is a very strong trainer. In terms of strength, he should be one of the strongest trainers in the world. But that's no reason for the Dragonite leader to just surrender like that.

Kazama Shiromo is a very rational person. There are no Pokémon in the world that would recognize a trainer for no reason. It's not like some Lu novel where the male protagonist gives away a Tyranitar at the beginning, and all sorts of potential Pokémon flock to him. The male protagonist gives them some pointers, and some Pokémon make rapid progress and become willing to serve him. It's so ridiculous that it makes people...

Well, looking at the gentle and kind Dragonite leader, Kazama Shiromo was still somewhat hesitant. If it was because he had saved her that she was willing to become his Pokémon, that would make sense. However, his intuition told him that her purpose was not so pure and he should be careful.

"Is it because I am not worthy?" The Dragonite leader bit her lip, adopting a girlish demeanor, her eyes seemingly about to overflow with tears, which made Kazama Shiromo's heart flutter, while Ersansan was sweating profusely.

Honestly, Ersansan is in a very awkward position right now, as it's extremely difficult for Ersansan to be positioned between the two.

First, if the Dragonite leader were to leave with Kazama Shiro, a new leader would need to be chosen, which would inevitably cause some instability on Dragon Island. This is something that Nisan, who seeks a stable development for Dragon Island, is unwilling to see. However, he has no reason or position to stop this, and he doesn't even dare to say, "Your Majesty, please reconsider."

Secondly, the Dragonite leader's current behavior made Ersansan extremely ashamed, and even wanted to complain, "Leader, you're really good at pretending." Although the Dragonite leader is usually kind, she still has a certain authority. At least before the Dragonite cause a conflict and needs mediation, the Dragonite leader will beat up the troublemaking Dragonite first. She's a real violent female Dragonite, but this is what she's doing now...

Ersan felt like he was blind, and even started to worry about whether he would be silenced later. Who was this woman in front of him, acting like a spoiled little wife? Ersan swore he didn't know any female Dragonite like this!

Kazama Shiramo, who did not use his superpowers to spy on others' thoughts, was of course unaware that the gentle and virtuous demeanor of the Dragonite leader at this moment was an Oscar-worthy move. He only realized that he was indeed smitten with the Dragonite leader in front of him.

Perhaps this is the unspoken attraction between a married man and his wife... wait, attraction...

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Kazama Shiro was no fool, especially after giving his all with Ho-Oh, Lugia, Kyogre, Gardevoir, and Froslass. He fully realized that the bond between trainers and Pokémon could be deeper than he could have imagined.

But surely not? Bai Mo glanced at the Dragonite leader, a gentle and graceful woman—no, a gentle and graceful married Dragonite. How could she have such thoughts about a trainer she had just met? Or was his own thinking too filthy?

After all, whether it's Gardevoir or Froslass, Ho-Oh Lugia, or even Kyogre who later came to visit, they all have deep bonds with each other. Lugia, in particular, can be considered a mentor on Kazama Shiro's path to growth, teaching the newly developed Kazama Shiro what joy is. Therefore, the relationship between them cannot be compared to the love at first sight of the Dragonite leader.

You're overthinking it; there's no way that's possible!

Moreover, as the savior, Kazama Shiromo has always had a sense of destiny in his heart. After many years, he is actually going to gather all six Pokémon together again. In fact, this is the last straw that broke the camel's back.

If Kazama Shiromo still only had Flygon and Gardevoir by his side, he would definitely not have agreed to the other party's request. However, along the way, Kazama Shiromo's Pokémon have increased to five. If the Dragonite leader joins the team, it will reach the maximum of six.

This gave Kazama Shiramo a wonderful feeling, as if the Dragonite leader joining the team was a fateful encounter. It has to be said that humans always hate having their fate arranged, but when they encounter a destiny-like meeting, they are swayed by this romantic sentiment.

"Let's get to know each other again. My name is Kazama Shiromo, and I'm just an ordinary trainer. I hope you'll take care of me in the future." After hesitating for 0.5 seconds, Kazama Shiromo extended his hand to the Dragonite leader, expressing his willingness.

After a moment of bewilderment, the Dragonite leader suddenly realized the meaning of those words, and a pure smile appeared on her tear-streaked face: "This humble woman is not very talented, and I hope that Lord Kazami will guide me in the future."

Her refined and knowledgeable manners, like those of a well-bred young lady, brought a knowing smile to Kazama Shiramo's face. For a trainer, nothing is more joyful than capturing a Pokémon they love.

Of course, it's not that Kazama Shiramo dislikes Lugia and Kyogre, but rather that their method of catching them is too unconventional and somewhat unacceptable. Although the Dragonite leader wasn't recruited through normal battles, it's still within the normal range of catching methods and is within an acceptable level.

"You don't have to be so polite. Just call me Bai Mo from now on."

"Then, Lord Bai Mo, please do not show me any mercy in the future."

She probably meant training... Well, Kazama Shiramo still didn't say that strange question: "I should say please guide me. I don't know how to address you yet. I can't keep calling you 'leader'."

The Dragonite leader looked at Kazama Shiro and slowly parted his red lips: "You can call me—Oboro."

PS: The Dragonite leader actually has a name! Surprising, isn't it?

Chapter 66 Oboro Joins the Team

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"What a beautiful name," Kazama Shiramo thought, his expression somewhat dazed. He had never had the habit of naming his Pokémon, because no matter what kind of Pokémon it was, he only ever caught one, and after catching it, he would refer to it by its species name. He had always done it this way.

So it seems that something changed when it came to the Dragonite leader, because the Dragonite leader has her own name, the human name left to her by her former master - Oboro.

"Oboro." Kazama Shiramo tentatively called out the Dragonite leader's name. This unreal feeling made Oboro's figure seem closer to a human.

"Yes, I am here, Lord Bai Mo." Long smiled sweetly: "If it's alright, would you like to try another form of address, such as—Master?"

Oboro's gentle and charming voice was like the seductive words of a devil. This wasn't the first time Kazama Shiramo had heard the term "master." His former sweet little darling, Gardevoir, had also called him that. However, Gardevoir's master and Oboro's master were two completely different concepts. The tone of Gardevoir's master's voice was particularly coquettish, making Gardevoir sound like a little princess even though it was called "master."

But Oboro's "Master" is a completely different concept. It is a short, clear "Master" that is pronounced with a long tone, which has a hint of taboo in it. It is like a gentle head maid, but this head maid is not just a simple head maid. It is a kind of forbidden and ordinary feeling, as if telling a story between master and head maid that cannot be told, which makes people think and feel moved.

This "master" seemed like the final key to unlock Pandora's box, causing Kazama Shiromo to ponder a few more thoughts.

It's incredibly shameless to take advantage of your Pokémon, but Kazama Shiramo can't deny that he's been tempted. Some things, once you've done them twice, you can never turn back.

After experiencing the sweet and tender moments with Pokémon like Ho-Oh, Gardevoir, Froslass, Lugia, and Kyogre, Kazama Shiramo couldn't deny that he was somewhat addicted to the dangerous feeling of walking on the edge of infidelity, because it felt amazing.

The thrill of transgression and taboo, the boy who once shone with light and order, sadly discovers under the tutelage of many Pokémon that he seems to have... never been able to turn back.

Is there no way? Should I turn back now and tell Rie that I cheated on her, begging for forgiveness? No, I can't do it, Kazama Shiramo tells herself I can't. Just like the wives in doujinshi who have been "trained," they are not unaware that they are wrong, nor are they unaware that what they are doing is wrong, but, to use the most classic line—I can't turn back now.

It's already come to this, so is there any fundamental difference between sleeping with five Pokémon and sleeping with six? Does sleeping with one less Pokémon change the fact that I've become Emperor of Sorrow and slept with Pokémon? No, that doesn't exist.

Subconsciously, Kazama Shiro knew he was beyond saving, but he unconsciously felt an uncontrollable surge of hormones towards the beautiful Dragonite wife. Especially after Oboro's soft sigh, dark thoughts arose in Kazama Shiro's mind. This troublesome little devil, is this how all married women know everything?

"Is that alright, Master?" A faint smile graced her beautiful face, but the subtle curve of her smile held an indescribable allure. Even though her appearance couldn't compare to the most beautiful women like Gardevoir and Ho-Oh, her passive charm, ingrained in her very being, was enough to make any man's blood boil.

This woman is terrifying!

"Whatever you want," Kazama Shiromo replied somewhat perfunctorily. At this moment, his emotional journey had been quite tumultuous, and he didn't dare to look into Oboro's eyes. He had a strange sense of guilt that he found hard to accept.

"Then please accept me, Master." Oboro pulled out a Poké Ball from somewhere and presented it to Kazama Shiramo with both hands.

"So much preparation?" Kazama Shiramo unconsciously raised an eyebrow. "Is catching Pokémon this realistic now? Pokémon even bring their Poké Balls to your doorstep?"

Kazama Shiramo took the Poké Ball and noticed that it was somewhat special. The pale yellow ball was not as perfectly round as a machine-made one, and it did not have any markings on it. Some minor flaws could be seen in certain places. Moreover, Kazama Shiramo had never seen a Poké Ball like this before. Without a doubt, this was not a mass-produced product of the League, but a genuine handmade Berry Poké Ball.

Seemingly noticing Kazama Shiramo's confusion, he smiled and explained, "This was left behind by my former trainer after his death. It's a very precious memory, and I hope you can use it to continue catching me."

At this point, Oboro lowered her head. It was actually a somewhat powerless request, but she still had memories she didn't want to lose.

Kazama Shiro chuckled softly, gently tapping the fruit ball, whose effects were unknown, onto Oboro's little head. A white light flickered, announcing the establishment of a new bond...

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As expected, the noodle-eating dragon lived up to its name, and was thoroughly tormented and killed on the field by the hunting butterfly. Although the hunting butterfly itself was also exhausted, it managed to survive.

"Come back, Hunting Butterfly." In this match, Righteous Rage used the substitution tactic for the first time. After defeating his opponent, instead of taking advantage of the opponent's substitution to use crowd control skills to cause trouble, he chose to recall the Hunting Butterfly, which was also the result of Righteous Rage's careful consideration.

Ultimately, the final opponent is Dragonair. Although Butterfree, with its aerial advantage, poses no threat due to the vast difference in strength, if it can use skills like Paralysis Powder and Sleep Powder to cause some trouble for Dragonair, then the subsequent battle with the staff will be much easier.

Therefore, from this perspective, the strategic significance of hunting swallowtail butterflies is even greater than that of bloodwing dragons.

"Go, Salamence, clear the final obstacle for me!" The terrifying aura of the Hoenn pseudo-legendary swept out in an instant, Salamence's resounding roar echoing through the sky. It looked righteously at the somewhat silent Yulong Lingxi, anticipating her next opponent…

Update in a few hours

I was hoping to barely pass the exam tonight, but when the test paper came out, my mentality completely collapsed. The paper had five major questions, totaling 100 points, all of them problem-solving questions, no multiple choice or fill-in-the-blank questions. I practically crawled out of the exam room on my knees. I was truly speechless. The teachers in the college are all incredibly talented; you can't argue with that.

It won't really matter to you if I delay the update by a few hours. I'll update 4,000 words this morning, and you can read it at noon after you've had a nap.

I was really stressed during the exam, so I'm going to rest for a bit and then go to sleep.

Chapter 67 Oral and Lip-to-Lip

The way things have developed is somewhat unexpected for Yu Long Lingxi. The righteous and awe-inspiring fighting power is much stronger than she imagined. For Yu Long Lingxi, judging the strength of her opponent is very simple and intuitive. She only needs to judge how wet her lower body is.

Now, Yu Long Lingxi felt that her underwear was almost soaked, and there were even faint water droplets running down her thighs. Fortunately, the weather was hot, and Lingxi could comfort herself that no one would find out. It was just the sweat of hard work and effort. Of course, in fact, Zheng Yi Linran had already noticed that something was wrong with Yu Long Lingxi. The audience thought that her flushed face was because she was too excited, but Zheng Yi Linran knew that it was just some pervert going crazy again.

Although her face was flushed and she seemed unsteady on her feet, Yu Long Lingxi gritted her teeth and threw the Poké Ball in her hand: "Go, Gyarados!"

As expected of Lance's cousin, she carries the tradition of the Flying-type Elite Four and firmly believes that Flying-type is Dragon. The incredibly fierce Gyarados makes a quiet appearance, its huge dragon body circling as it looks at Salamence soaring in the sky.

There was a hint of envy in its eyes.

It's a Pokémon that's supposed to be dragon-type, but it's just a sub-dragon without the dragon attribute. It's a flying-type Pokémon, but it doesn't have the ability to fly. It's as if this world is playing a joke on Gyarados, leaving one with a sense of powerless despair.

In contrast, Gyarados raised its head to look at Salamence soaring in the sky. Compared to its miserable state, Salamence seemed to be a darling of the heavens, so lucky and dazzling to be able to fly freely in the sky.

The European dogs can never be completely slaughtered, and the African tears can never be completely shed!

With heavy and complicated emotions, Gyarados roared to the sky, letting out a thunderous roar that shook the heavens.

The Bloodwing Dragon, still soaring in the sky, was not quite sure where it had offended the other party. This provocation and cursing roar clearly left the Bloodwing Dragon, which did not yet understand the gap between Europe and Africa, completely bewildered.

I don't think I've offended them. When we sparred in the Dragon's Lair, Salamence's opponents were Red-faced Dragon and Gyarados, which have nothing to do with each other. Although I don't understand why they hate me so much, Salamence, which has always had a fiery temper, responded without backing down with a roar that shook the heavens. It has never been a dragon that is afraid of trouble!

Although its level was somewhat suppressed, and although it was jokingly called a "weak dragon" in the game, Salamence's aura as a pseudo-legendary dragon type was unleashed without mercy at this moment, suppressing the entire field.

"I'm sorry, Gyarados," Yu Long Ling Xi said, looking at the Gyarados with high fighting spirit in the arena. However, at this moment, she no longer dared to use her Dragon Master power to connect with Gyarados.

After a series of battles, Yu Long Ling Xi's body had become extremely sensitive. The continuous climaxes had taken a toll on her body, especially the duel between Gyarados and Salamence, which was clearly a head-on clash of tough guys. It was easy to imagine how intense it would be. Yu Long Ling Xi needed to rest, otherwise she really didn't know if she would faint on the field due to excessive dehydration.

"Sorry, Gyarados, I don't know why you're so motivated, but right now your trainer can only offer so much help." Yulong Lingxi took a deep breath and chose to command you in the same way as an ordinary trainer.

"Gyarados, use Rain Dance!"

"Don't give them a chance! Bloodwing Wyvern, Dragon Star Cluster!" Righteous and awe-inspiring, he certainly wouldn't let his opponent have their way. The massively destructive Dragon Star Cluster attack crashed down.

The sky seemed to distort slightly as a terrifying meteor shower rained down on the pool. Although the Dragon Star Cluster had significant side effects, it was of no concern to the righteous Bloodwing Dragon.

Because this Bloodwing Wyvern, as expected of someone who grew up with Righteous and Awesome, upholds Awesome's consistent tradition of recklessness, it follows the path of a close-range berserker warrior, basically abandoning the mage path. This strategically significant bombardment of Dragon Stars can create a huge advantage for the subsequent attack if it can interrupt the opponent's Prayer of Rain.

"Gyarados, dive into the water and avoid this swarm of dragons." Yulong Lingxi reluctantly made Gyarados stop its rainmaking process to avoid this swarm of dragons.

A righteous smile crept across his lips. As long as he forced the other party to interrupt the rain prayer, his goal would be achieved. Moreover, he could take advantage of this opening: "Bloodwing Wyvern, use Dragon Dance!"

"You want to buff me even if you don't let me?" Yu Long Lingxi sneered. "Gyarados, Ice Beam!"

Gyarados, which had been submerged in the water, suddenly burst out of the water like a dragon emerging from the sea, and mercilessly spewed its Freeze Beam at Salamence, which was still in the air.

"Bloodwing Wyvern, dodge quickly!" The Bloodwing Wyvern, having stopped its Dragon Dance, twisted its body in mid-air, dodging the freezing ray in a very unscientific way, as if it were moving on a moonwalk.

Unfortunately, the time that Zheng Yilan spent learning from Kazama Shiromo was too short. If he could have learned the Desert Dragonfly's signature move, the Six-Stage Dragon Dance, even if he could only learn a little bit, he would never have stopped performing the Dragon Dance.

"Bloodwing Wyvern, get close to it and use Thunder Fang!"

"Gyarados, Ice Fang!"

The two skills, which were four times stronger than each other, were released at the same time. Salamence and Gyarados descended from the sky and fought each other, their intertwined figures grappling mercilessly.

Yu Long Lingxi gasped, feeling a mix of fear and regret. Watching the brutal, flesh-on-flesh fighting, she knew just by looking at it how painful it must be. Yu Long Lingxi couldn't help but daydream about how amazing it would have been if she had just used her Dragon Power to link up with Gyarados. She thought she would probably be ascending to heaven. No, just thinking about it made her wet.

After a fierce struggle, Salamence and Gyarados separated. Salamence looked at its opponent, who was covered in wounds but whose fighting spirit had not diminished, and its eyes showed respect.

"Roar!" The Bloodwing Dragon roared, its eyes looking in the direction of the righteous and awe-inspiring figure, a pleading look in its eyes.