Let's sleep together-this white dragon never gives up easily (please vote with your monthly tickets)

"When a Legendary Pokémon acknowledges you and practically throws itself into your arms, you turn it down. I doubt there's another person like you in the whole world."

In the villa's living room, Cynthia could only marvel at Mingyou's decision. Even she would have given it serious consideration in his position.

Even if Reshiram's power hadn't interested her, the history and legends it had lived through certainly would have. She couldn't have refused as readily as Mingyou had.

Beside them, Shali hugged her camera, looking utterly dejected. "I didn't even get a chance to take a picture..."

Carmine had fainted on the spot from sheer frustration at Mingyou's rejection of Reshiram. Kieran and Dawn were looking after her, so neither was there.

Mingyou himself didn't particularly mind. If the incident with Meloetta hadn't happened, he might have accepted in great excitement. But things were different now. People grew, and he didn't want to see anything like that happen again.

Besides Latias, none of his companions had paid the matter much mind. Even Calyrex, after agonizing over whether riding a purple motorcycle or a white dragon would look cooler, had chosen the former.

Sure enough, Miraidon was still the more popular choice.

"Mirai~"

Miraidon, who was playing with Meltan, turned to glance over, seemingly sensing that someone had called it cool.

The main reason, though, was that Reshiram had given them an air of superiority, as though anyone it chose to assist should consider it an honor. Ogerpon, who had been standing beside Mingyou at the time, had felt this most keenly, and it hadn't sat well with her.

By contrast, although Big Turnip often did bizarre things that left everyone speechless, Calyrex never put on airs. Even with an Applin, Calyrex would treat them as an equal—perhaps even act a