Dreepy opened its eyes and looked up.
Then quickly shut them again.
It felt it might still be dreaming; otherwise, how could it suddenly see so many terrifying creatures?
No matter how it blinked, the multitude of giant beasts led by Aggron glared at it "nacingly," making its little heart flutter.
It felt like it was going to be eaten by these big guys!
"Hehe... huh?"
Dreepy tried calling Baimu, but unfortunately, the latter was busy with Blissey in the kitchen, cooking lunch. Not only did it fail to summon him, but also inadvertently woke up Brother Dragapult behind it.
So the trembling Dreepy turned into two trembling Dreepies.
Of course.
The one that could travel miles to find its brother was a bit braver, managing to press down the other, as if saying, "If you’re going to eat my brother, eat first."
"Roar?"
Aggron was puzzled by their behavior, and after careful thought, realized they were probably scared by Hydreigon, so it looked up and roared at it, "Roar!"
"Whuzz?"
Hydreigon looked at the forr incredulously—
Were these little ones scared by it!? Even as a trump card, it couldn’t ignore the truth!
Didn’t it know what it looked like?
Hydreigon was so angry it gritted its teeth but seeing the two Dreepies were really terrified, it reluctantly flapped its wings and went to the kitchen to complain to the Trainer.
Aggron saw it leave, once again showed a sowhat kind yet nacing smile and approached.
Dreepy, whose eyelids opened slightly, saw those silver-white steel fangs and sharp horns, and its expression visibly turned to terror. With a sudden scream, it vanished alongside its brother.
"Hee-yah—"
Plop!
A soft sound.
Altered-color Milotic, at the other end, looked puzzled at its chest as two Dreepies appeared, sprawling like pancakes on its fine and dense tail scales, sliding down to the bed, dazed.
Aggron, the culprit, fell silent and suddenly looked at Altered-color Milotic and pointed at itself.
"Roar?"
Am I scary?
Altered-color Milotic showed a look of difficulty; it really disliked lying, but if it nodded, it would definitely hurt Aggron, who thought it was full of affinity.
Seeing its expression, how could Aggron not understand it had overestimated itself.
"..."
Truth be told.
Aggron felt a bit defeated. This feeling was the first ti since leaving Pyrite Town, not easier than having to leave after gaining a large territory.
The Big Monster left sadly, instructing Milotic before leaving to take good care of the two newcors.
Milotic watched its good brother go far away, then lowered its head to look at the two Dreepies on the bed; although it said nothing, it couldn’t help but feel a bit guilty.
Through the guilt, a feeling nad sentint erged in its heart.
Once upon a ti, it was the undisputed newbie of the team, but now it could introduce new partners.
Ti is truly terrifying.
Milotic bent down and blew bubbles at the two Dreepies, like washing their faces, to stimulate them awake.
Mawile, watching TV on a small sofa, glanced over and pouted, retracting its gaze.
Seems it’s not needed.
"Hee-yah?"
Dreepy slowly opened its eyes, finally noticing the two frightening guys were gone, leaving only the most beautiful behind.
Hmm.
Even by Dreepy’s aesthetic standards, Milotic is truly beautiful.
It breathed a sigh of relief.
"Milo~"
Milotic smiled and greeted the two Dreepies, though not to the exaggerated extent of being flower-like, successfully fostering goodwill in the latter two.
Especially Brother Dragapult, who raised its eyebrows and flew around Milotic, showing none of the timid behavior it displayed earlier.
Dreepy, watching its carefree brother, was rather troubled.
"Milo!"
Milotic quite liked this lively little guy, as vitality ans quickly becoming a fighting force for the Trainer, unlike when it first arrived, causing worry for the Trainer and partners.
Then.
Baimu’s shout ca from outside the bedroom.
"Lunch is ready!"
Dreepy imdiately noticed Corsola erging from the bedside and floating outside.
"Hee-yah?"
It widened its eyes, completely unaware of when Corsola got there.
Mawile on the sofa turned off its phone, while Porygon II also erged from inside, glancing slightly at the two Dreepies, flying one after another outside.
Milotic sniffed the wonderful aroma of food in the air, cheerfully leading the two Dreepies out for lunch.
In the living room.
Baimu had long prepared everything.
"Hey! You’re awake!"
He held two bowls, sowhat surprised to see the awakened Dreepies, having thought they’d sleep nearly twelve hours like yesterday.
The two Dreepies timidly hid behind Milotic, not daring to look at Aggron and Hydreigon.
"Happy~"
Blissey ca over, gently reaching out to hold the two.
As the Pokémon most skilled at nurturing Pokémon, perhaps it didn’t have Milotic’s stunning looks, but it’s enough to breed goodwill among most Pokémon.
The Dreepies were no exception, led ignorantly to the bowls prepared, the tempting aroma of food wafting into their noses.
"Hee-yah?"
"Hee-yah!"
Unlike yesterday’s hastily made Pokémon food, what they faced now was genuinely glowing cuisine, the kind even Carlos didn’t get to eat.
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