"Super Ancient Resonance Crystal..."
Roy's gaze first fell on this most special reward.
According to the description, this thing can activate ancient genes.
It causes a massive increase in size and ability, and can even awaken exclusive ancient skills.
If this were used on Pokémon that already sound like they have an 'ancient flavor,' like... Tyranitar, Salamence, or even Dragonite itself... the picture would be too beautiful; Roy didn't even dare to imagine it.
It is absolutely a strategic-level ultimate weapon.
Even if he can't use it for the time being, keeping it stored makes it a top-tier treasure.
Next was the 'high-grade rare candy.'
The name looked simple and unadorned, like an advanced version of a Rare Candy.
But Roy knew very well how precious this kind of thing was in the circles of high-level Trainers.
The lower the Pokémon's level, the easier it is to level up.
But once they cross level 50 and enter the Gym-level tier, the experience bar grows long enough to make people despair.
Many Gym Leaders and Trainers getting stuck at level sixty-something for several years without being able to break through is the norm.
Being able to level up once in a few months is considered diligent cultivation and extraordinary talent.
And this candy—one piece is one level!
And it's universal for anything below level 70!
What does this mean?
It means that if used on a level 69 peak pre-elite four level Pokémon, it can directly cross that natural chasm that countless people dream of and become a true Elite-level!
This value simply cannot be measured in money.
A few million alliance coins? I'm afraid there's a price but no market!
As for the last one, 'Dragonite Species Favorability increased by 100%'... Roy licked his lips.
The Dratini, Dragonair, and Dragonite family is rare, powerful, and beautiful; they are the dream of almost all Trainers.
But they are also alert and difficult to approach; wild ones will likely slip away immediately upon seeing humans, or hide in the deep sea and lakes, making them extremely difficult to find and capture.
With this 100% favorability bonus, plus his own [Friend of Nature] hidden aura... a picture had already appeared in Roy's mind:
By the azure seaside or a quiet lakeside, a charmingly naive Dratini actively swims over and rubs its head against his hand.
Then he can gently stroke its smooth neck and whisper: "Little guy, why don't you come with me? The world outside is very exciting."
"Just a little touch, you don't have to go into the poké ball."
"Just go in for a bit, if you don't like it you can come back out..."
Tricking it step by step—no, building trust and a bond.
And finally, a successful capture!
Of course, this was just a beautiful fantasy.
Whether to actually do this mission and specifically how to do it would still depend on the actual situation at the time.
After all, no matter how sweet the reward, one must have their life to take it.
"Life is the most important thing," Roy warned himself.
There were still so many fragrant, soft, and stylistically diverse heroines in this world waiting for him to encounter.
There were still so many legendary Pokémon he hadn't seen with his own eyes or captured with his own hands.
He didn't want to restart in the next world early just because he was greedy for rewards.
Who knows if at the start of the next world, there would still be a gentle young woman like Delia in black stockings and a hip-hugging skirt giving him benefits?
Would there still be a vibrant, lively, and perfectly-bodied swimsuit beauty like Misty traveling with him?
Risks and opportunities coexist.
But regardless, finding Bills Lighthouse first and getting first-hand intelligence would never be wrong.
Having made up his mind, Roy cast his gaze toward the open sea view before him, and his mood relaxed a bit with the sea breeze.
He had indeed been too busy lately.
Running around, fighting, capturing, and planning.
He had saved up quite a bit of energy.
It just so happened that this leisure time traveling along the coast could be used to... make a move on this tsundere swimsuit beauty by his side.
But before that, business first.
He had to find that lighthouse first.
As a Pokémon researcher, especially one with quite some research on ancient and giant Pokémon, Bill would surely have a lot of data regarding the super ancient Dragonite.
Even if it was just fragments of legends or observation records, they might hide key information for completing the mission or hints about its weaknesses.
Worst case scenario, even if he really couldn't win and couldn't complete the mission... finding a way to take a few clear photos of the giant Dragonite appearing and giving them to Bill could probably be exchanged for a lot of research funding or rare items.
After all, that was a truly living, moving'super ancient subject'!
It was worth a fortune.
In addition... Roy's eyes inconspicuously swept over Misty, who was happily treading water by the seaside, and Delia, who was standing beside her watching with a gentle smile.
Hmm, some plans for 'in-depth communication' indeed required a relatively comfortable and private environment.
This seaside was wide open; although the scenery was good, it really wasn't a place to do business.
He couldn't even find the kind of hidden corners suitable for 'wild encounters' like in the previous jungle.
Lighthouses... are usually built on relatively remote coastal heights, and there should be quite a few rooms inside.
He'd find a way to stay for a few days when the time came; it shouldn't be difficult.
As long as they moved in... a smile curled at the corner of Roy's mouth.
"Let's go, Misty, Delia," Roy called out. "We'll head along the coastline and find a place to stay."
"Got it!" Misty looked back and responded, her face still carrying an excited flush from playing in the water.
Delia also nodded gently and followed.
And so, the three of them began to advance in the intended direction along the golden sandy beach.
Misty and Delia were clearly in a very good mood.
The sea breeze, sunshine, and beach were full of novelty and attraction for Delia, who had lived in an inland city for a long time, and Misty, the water-type human-shaped Pokémon.
The two took off their shoes and stepped barefoot on the soft sand.
Misty's ankles were fair and delicate, her calves straight and well-proportioned; every step she took carried the unique lightness and vitality of a young girl.
The seawater occasionally washed up, wetting her insteps and calves, and she would let out a crisp laugh.
Delia appeared much more quiet and composed, but a gentle smile always hung on the corner of her mouth.
Her walking posture was natural and elegant, and her skirt, soaked by the seawater, clung to her calves, outlining the soft leg lines of a mature woman.
Roy followed behind and to the side of the two, keeping an eye out for any sign of a lighthouse in the distance across the sea level while also 'finding time in his busy schedule' to admire the moving scenery before him.
Two beauties of different styles against the backdrop of the blue sea and sky formed a pleasing picture.
Misty's youthful vitality and elastic body curves.
Delia's gentle plumpness, that ripe womanly charm that felt like it could produce water with just a pinch.
Roy felt that by burying his head in traveling and leveling up before, he had indeed missed quite a bit of'scenery.'
It was time to properly adjust his pace.
Pokémon needed training, strength needed to be increased, and missions needed to be completed.
But the beauty along the way should also not be neglected.
This is the pleasant life a transmigrator should have.
They walked for about an hour.
The scenery along the coastline was a bit monotonous, but because he was accompanied by two beauties, it didn't feel boring.
Roy's gaze had been searching in the distance.
Finally!
At the end of a protruding cape on the coastline, a thin white dot appeared in his field of vision.
"Found it!" Roy's spirit lifted.
That should be Bills Lighthouse!
He was just about to call out to the two women ahead, who were playing in the water a bit too obliviously, to speed up their pace.
"Eh? Roy, Sister Delia, come quick and look! What is this?"
Misty suddenly stopped her pace and crouched down, peering curiously toward a shallow puddle where the beach met the reefs.
Delia also leaned over upon hearing the sound, bending her waist as well.
This stop, this crouch, and this bend... the movements of the two were almost synchronized.
In an instant, two bodies with completely different but equally seductive curves were presented before Roy's eyes in an undefended posture.
Misty was in a crouching position; her long, tight, healthy wheat-colored thighs were pressed together, and her butt cheeks, which were squeezed even fuller because of the crouch, were tightly wrapped by the lower edge of her wet denim shorts, outlining a perfect, round, and perky curve.
As for Delia... she was slightly bending over and leaning forward; this posture was even more devastating for a mature woman with a plump figure like hers.
Her full body, wrapped in a white shirt and a hip-hugging skirt, had its curves magnified to the extreme from this angle.
Especially that heavy, ripe peach-like bottom, which naturally perked up because of the bend; the skirt was stretched tight, and the round silhouette even allowed one to see the slight indentation from the edge of her underwear.
The contrast between her waist and hips was soul-stirring.
The collar of her shirt also swung open slightly, faintly revealing a deep and fair cleavage.
The sea breeze blew, and their hair fluttered lightly.
The sunlight fell, plating a soft halo onto their body curves.
Roy's footsteps halted.
He even forgot the words that were at the tip of his tongue.
His gaze was involuntarily and firmly attracted by this sudden and highly contrasting 'beautiful view.'
"Ahem..." Roy cleared his throat, suppressing certain thoughts that surged in an instant, and walked over.
"What did you find?"