Even against the Rockets, Bakura wasn't afraid at all.

Moreover, Bakura's plan requires him to enhance Alola's reputation, and as an Alola trainer, gaining legendary recognition is one way to achieve this.

"Groudan... I never expected this..."

Upon hearing this, Kukui's eyelids twitched involuntarily. He stared intently at Bakura for a long time before finally coming back to his senses and letting out a long sigh of emotion.

Although I always knew that Bakura would definitely be extraordinary in the future, after all, a talented, intelligent and hardworking child like him would definitely have a bright future as long as he didn't die young.

But Kukui never imagined that this day would come so soon...

Legendary trainers? How many legendary trainers are there in this world?

The most famous one in the world today is none other than Shiro from the Hoenn region, who is a legendary trainer.

However, the one that Kamishiro captured was only Regirock, which is not in the same league as Groudon from Bakura!

"It was just good luck, Sister, Dr. Kukui. Please inform the residents and reassure them that it's over."

Bakura understood that this news was certainly shocking, but the most important thing now was to appease the frightened people of the Alola region.

"By the way, Dr. Kukui, I will pay you a visit tomorrow."

Then, as if remembering something, Bakura turned to Kukui, who was piloting the yacht and preparing to leave, and said...

He heard that Kukui had failed to establish the Alola League in the Kanto region a few days ago, so he could talk to Kukui about Alola.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at school."

Kukui paused upon hearing this, then smiled, raised his hand to Bakura, and drove the yacht away.

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(Seeking flowers, seeking everything.)

Chapter 12 That would be my highest honor (I beg for everything)

Inside Lusamine's luxurious villa in the backyard of Etherland. Bakura, soaked from the initial downpour caused by Kyogre, took a good shower.

He is a person with mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he is very uncomfortable with any discomfort he feels when he is not clean.

When Bakura came into the living room wearing pajamas and drying his hair.

brush!

Three pairs of eyes instantly fell on Bakura, namely Lusamine Graggio and the three of them, Campfire.

"What's wrong?" Bakura paused instinctively, then looked at the three of them with amusement.

"Baka, how did you catch Groudon?"

After a moment of silence, the first to speak was surprisingly the aloof young man, Gladio, who simply couldn't contain his curiosity.

That's right. Although Bakura calls Lusamine "older sister," Gladio and Lillie both call Bakura "older brother."

Well, maybe the generations are mixed up, but they don't care and everyone calls each other by their own names.

Gladion's goal of becoming an excellent trainer is influenced by legends more than you might imagine!

That's Groudon! The legendary creature from the Hoenn region that created the land!

"Otherwise, what do you think I've been doing all year in Hoenn?"

Bakura smiled and walked over to the sofa, sat down, threw the towel on the table, and said to Gladion in an annoyed tone.

Campfire shrugged, stood up, picked up a hairdryer, and carefully dried Bakura's hair.

“Bakura, this is no small matter. Perhaps... it’s a good opportunity for us to expand our influence to other regions.”

Rosamina sipped her coffee gracefully, her beautiful eyes sparkling on her exquisite face.

She was not the founder of the Ether Foundation, but she was the one who single-handedly developed and expanded it!

In the Alora region today, the influence of Aether Paradise has almost reached its limit, and there is little prospect for further development.

But that's not enough!

The Alola region is currently just a 'tourist area' that hasn't even formed a league yet, so Lusamine naturally turned her attention to other regions.

Bakura's capture of Groudon naturally shocked and pleased Lusamine, so her first thought was about the 'consequences' of this.

Gladion frowned slightly upon hearing this. As a trainer, he didn't really like his mother using legends as a tool for personal gain.

But judging from Bakura's expression, he didn't seem to mind at all, so what could he say?

Moreover...

Etherland is their home, and the reason why Lusamine is now doing everything she can to develop Etherland is ultimately for their sake.

"Sister, there's no need to rush. I have a great idea. Perhaps this is the best opportunity for our Ether Paradise!"

Bakura grasped the small hand holding the hairdryer by the campfire, a slightly sinister smile playing on his lips. He turned to look at the beautiful night sky outside the French windows, his wine-red eyes gleaming.

Using Groudon Trainers for publicity can certainly bring the Aether Foundation considerable prestige and attention.

After all, this is a world themed around trainers.

But Bakura wanted more than just that!

"Since you have an idea, that would be great."

Upon hearing this, Lusamine raised her eyebrows slightly, smiled, took a sip of coffee, and gazed at Bakura with a slight shimmer in her beautiful eyes.

You've grown up!

Looking at Bakura's handsome profile, Lusamine couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

In her memory, when she first met Bakura, he was only five years old and was a very poor child.

But what Lusamine remembers most vividly are his pure, clean, yet unusually stubborn eyes.

It's been almost thirteen years in the blink of an eye~

Bakura brought her so many surprises, and after thirteen years of relationship, they had become like family.

Lusamine has always trusted Bakura completely.

……

"Thank you so much for today. Without you, this island would probably have sunk by now."

Holding a glass of red wine, Bakura stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, toying with a red Poké Ball spinning in his right hand.

"But I really didn't expect that Kyogre would actually chase you all the way to the Alola region."

"The bond between you two is truly deep!"

Even though there was no one in the room, Bakura chuckled softly, as if talking to himself.

But Bakura's voice had been gone for a long time, and the whole room remained quiet except for the faint sound of waves coming from the foot of the mountain where the villa was located.

After a long while, Bakura sighed inwardly. It seemed that Groudon was indeed not so easy to communicate with.

"If you really want to thank me, wouldn't it be better to let me go?"

Abruptly, a deep, hoarse male voice rang in Bakura's mind.

Is this... telepathy?

Bakura was taken aback, but then he was overjoyed. Without a doubt, Groudon was responding to him!

"Why did you say 'let go'? Groudon, you may not know what the world is like now, but this Poké Ball is not your cage."

"It is because of it that the bond between humans and elves can be better demonstrated. We are partners, after all."

Without thinking for long, Bakura lay down on the soft chair next to him and began to narrate slowly in a humorous tone.

Groudon and Kyogre are legends that love to sleep, or rather, most legends love to sleep.

Because of their long and infinite lifespan, most life forms go through cycles of birth, aging, sickness, and death, but Groudon and its kind are legendary beings that are close to the limit of the world's life species level.

However, this kind of distress does not exist; sleeping to pass the time has become an inevitable result.

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Chapter 13 Human, I will watch over you (Seeking everything)

The Poké Ball hasn't been around for very long, but Groudon's last period of slumber has certainly exceeded the time since the Poké Ball was created. That's beyond doubt.

Are all humans as cunning as you?

Upon hearing Bakura's words, Groudon was silent for a moment, then its deep, hoarse voice rang out again through telepathy.

What talk of bonds and partners? Groudon, unlike Ho-Oh and Lugia, has never interacted with humans.

It rarely communicates with humans, or rather, it has almost never interacted with humans.

But that doesn't mean it's stupid!

This guy, controlling it through the crimson jade, is nothing more than greedily coveting its power, and now he's even bringing up bonds and partners?

Telepathy is a communication ability that transcends racial and linguistic barriers.

It can also be understood as a universal language, but this ability is not something that ordinary elves can master.

However, most legends involve telepathy and certain special spirits.

"Why call it cunning, Groudon? I admit that I sought you out because I wanted your power. The value of something is directly proportional to its power."

“I don’t dislike things that lack ability and persistence, but I’m not enthusiastic about them either. It’s precisely because you have strength that I like you.”

"I found you, and that's how we had the opportunity to communicate. Isn't that fate?"

Bakura took a sip of red wine and gazed at the starry sky outside the window before speaking slowly.

He doesn't actually like lies, but that doesn't mean he won't use them.

If, at times, using some insignificant words can achieve the desired effect, then it's truly a worthwhile trade-off.

Moreover, Groudon seems to be much smarter than he imagined, perhaps because Groudon's honest and simple-minded image is deeply ingrained in people's minds.

After all, it can't fly...

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