Good grief!
It was actually willing to sell its body and soul just to get revenge on Calyrex!
Baimu was taken aback by Regidrago's determination.
What kind of bone-deep hatred did that take?
That said.
He was actually a little tempted.
However.
Baimu turned and asked, "Are you sure you mean beat Calyrex up? The kind where it only gets beaten and doesn't fight back?"
Porygon Phone replied, "Naturally, I mean the kind where both sides have a fight. I translated it that way mainly to fit the context. Regidrago sounded rather angry..."
Fuck you!
Those were two completely different meanings!
Baimu resisted the urge to smack it on the head, thinking that if it was merely arranging a fight between them, it was not entirely impossible.
After all, judging by the level of hatred between them, even if they did not work together, they were bound to have a great battle sooner or later. It was not something that could be brushed aside by mediating their conflict.
But there was one problem.
"Now?"
He looked at Regidrago before him.
Given Regidrago's strength, the moment Calyrex recovered either one of its horses, Regidrago would basically have no chance of winning. If it wanted victory, it had to be now.
But how could Calyrex not know how weakened it was!
Even if he agreed, that stag that was nearly turning into a little rabbit would not agree, would it?
If he asked it to battle Regidrago on the grounds of a [favor], there seemed to be some possibility. Calyrex did not seem particularly good at refusing people...
His conscience would not allow it.
Baimu understood that he had never been the sort of ruthless hero who overlooked the small details in pursuit of great things. Especially when it came to Pokémon,