Miraidon stood quietly by the roadside. Its sheer size and sleek metallic body soon drew the attention of Trainers passing through the Pokémon Center.
Mingyou snapped back to his senses. Forgetting about contacting Calyrex, he took Miraidon and left before it caused any more trouble here.
He wasn't worried someone would capture Miraidon. He was worried someone would make it angry and drag all of Undella Town into the grave with them. The seal on the Abyssal Ruins hadn't even been broken, and the apocalypse might arrive first...
They left through the passage north of Undella Town. Ahead stretched a long beach road and an endless sea. Everywhere, they could hear the pleasant cries of Wingull soaring over the water.
"This should be far enough... Man, it's a long way. I can't even see the end, just a bit of green on those mountains."
Mingyou gazed into the distance. They really did have a long way to go. Then he looked back at Miraidon, with Meloetta sitting on its head.
"By the way, why did you jump out without a word? That was dangerous. For the innocent bystanders, I mean."
"Miller!"
Miraidon had spent all night thinking it over. Now that it had come to an era without Digital Life, an era where it had even been given a name, it ought to live out in the world like a normal Pokémon!
Almost everything in this era was new to it. Its database held information on only some of it. It wanted to start from scratch and learn how to live here.
Once Mingyou understood, he rubbed his chin and nodded. "I see. You want to experience life as a normal Pokémon from the beginning? Got it. Stay with us, then. You don't have to deliberately copy how other Pokémon