Groudon found it increasingly suspicious the more it listened.
At first, all they wanted was to learn Precipice Blades...
It did not know whether that dog could learn it, but creating an opportunity for it to learn would not cost Groudon much effort.
But...
Fang Yuan became more and more excessive as he went on.
He even had his eye on End of the Land, Groudon's main ability for contending against Kyogre.
And... could Ordinary Pokémon undergo Primal Reversion?
Good question. Groudon wanted to know too. Fang Yuan was asking it, but who was it supposed to ask? After all, it had never seen such a thing either.
Groudon stared at Fang Yuan with eyes as large as bronze bells.
I was just being polite, and you actually want everything?
If it had not built up some rapport with Fang Yuan, it would have fired off a Precipice Blades right at him.
This was bullying Groudon too much!
"Roar!!! (Isn't that a little too much to learn???)"
Fang Yuan said, "Ah... you can't teach them?"
Groudon: "..."
Groudon really wanted to say it could not!
But what was with Fang Yuan's "disappointed" tone?
In those five short words, Groudon somehow sensed that if it said "I can't teach them," it would make itself seem utterly pathetic.
"Eevee..."
"Lycanroc..."
"Busy..."
At that moment, Fang Yuan's whole group of Pokémon gathered around him from who knew where, surrounding him with dejected expressions.
It was fine. They understood.
After all, Groudon was a Legendary Pokémon from the lofty mythological age. How could it possibly spare time to instruct Ordinary Pokémon like them?
Being able to give the Flying Z-Crystal to Groudon was Fang Yuan's honor.
How could they possibly expect anything in return? That was too foolish.
"Eevee..." Eevee even squeezed out tears.