In the end, Shiping only left behind a meaningful look. After sighing, he turned around and left.
Back then, he too had been so clueless about romance. As a result, his former friends were already surrounded by children and grandchildren, while he alone had grown old in solitude.
Sato, oh Sato, tormenting your wife might feel good for a moment, but chasing her afterward...
Shiping smiled freely, as though he had witnessed the birth of yet another ultimate lifelong bachelor.
Returning his attention, Sato, who had been left dumbfounded by the remarks, was still standing there in a daze. Don't know which question he was pondering.
The intensive training continued, and Shiping truly did as he had said, imparting everything he knew.
His Serperior had an exceptional understanding of the "Growth" Skill. It could even control the expansion and contraction of its own body, allowing it to better adapt to different battles.
Among Sato and Cynthia's Pokemon, Cacturne and Roserade could both comprehend the Growth Skill themselves, so Serperior directly took them aside for instruction.
Weavile had likewise pushed the traits of an assassin Pokemon to the extreme, seeking a One Hit Kill every time it attacked!
Without question, Sato's Weavile directly took its fellow species senior as its master and diligently began walking the path of an assassin under its guidance.
As for the mage Froslass, it also gained two disciples: Sato's Hydreigon and Cynthia's Glaceon.
To have a mighty pseudo-legendary Hydreigon seek guidance from an Ice-type Pokemon it despised most would have seemed completely impossible to outsiders.
But after Froslass casually demonstrated a basic attack Blizzard, Little Left, Little Right, and Little Three lowered their dragon heads without hesitation.
Although Froslass had previously been defeated by the combined efforts of All the Pokemon, one had to consider