Back at the Pokémon Center in Ecruteak City, Roy saw Nurse Joy at the front desk and Blissey checking her appearance in a mirror.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he spotted the pink transfer machine beside Blissey.
Thank goodness the Ecruteak City Pokémon Center had transfer equipment. Otherwise, he would have had to carry all these Primeape Poké Balls to nearby Mahogany Town to send them off.
Nurse Joy stood up when she saw Roy arrive.
"Nurse Joy, sorry for the trouble, but could you treat my Pokémon?"
"Of course, Pokémon Trainer. Please give me your Poké Balls and ID Card."
Nurse Joy gave him a professional smile.
Roy handed her his ID Card first, then hesitated. "Uh, I might have quite a few Pokémon..."
As Nurse Joy checked Roy's ID Card, she was surprised to discover that the boy before her was an Elite Four-level Pokémon Trainer.
"That's fine, Your Excellency. Please give me your Poké Balls."
She hadn't seemed the least bit concerned when Roy mentioned the number.
Quite a few?
How many could he possibly have? It wasn't as if Roy could pull out a hundred... He really could.
Nurse Joy stared blankly as Roy produced nearly a hundred Poké Balls. Most people considered carrying four or five Pokémon a lot.
Roy had pulled out a hundred. Had he taken them all to a gang fight?
Did every one of them need treatment?
When Roy nodded to confirm it, Nurse Joy took the Poké Balls with a strained expression and placed them in the treatment equipment.
While she started the machine, Roy went over to Blissey and examined the transfer machine.
Half an hour later, Nurse Joy called him over, looking puzzled. Every Pokémon in the Poké Balls was either a Primeape or a