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Pokemon: The Chosen Ranger

Summer Leaf crossed into the world of Pokémon, inexplicably becoming a forest ranger. Waiting for him is the remote forest known as Sunset Forest. However, with Summer's arrival, the atmosphere of this forest becomes increasingly strange. Rare tree fruits can be seen everywhere, the mythical Celebi shuttle through the woods, occasional time-space distortions, and a training ground dubbed "hell" by trainers... In response, Summer believes the best way to prevent the forest's resources from being destroyed is to make the forest strong enough! --- Disclaimer: All the rights to the original author and their each every creators that's been used in this fanfiction.

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Chapter 7: The Savory Corvisquire

Corvisquire, one of Galar's most common bird Pokémon. Unlike other bird Pokémon, Corvisquire are known for their intelligence and ability to use tools for hunting.

As a proud Corvisquire, I am currently searching for a new habitat for my tribe. Our homeland has been overtaken by the sudden appearance of Skarmory, forcing us to leave.

If I evolve into Corviknight, I am confident that I can drive away those arrogant birds who rely on their armor.

Thinking about this, memories of my mother flood my mind. She was so beautiful and majestic, a Corviknight!

Her jet-black steel feathers and sharp gaze provided shelter for our tribe to grow without worries. Unfortunately, all of that ended with the arrival of a human who defeated my mother with his fire Pokémon and trapped her in a spherical device.

Humans are truly despicable!

Suddenly, I catch a familiar scent, triggering salivation and unsteady wings. This enticing aroma reminds me of the afternoon when my mother mysteriously brought back a blue fruit. She split it into six pieces for me and my siblings.

Honestly, I didn't pay much attention to the fruit at first and even felt a bit repulsed. But under my mother's strong recommendation, I ate it.

The moment I consumed it, I felt like soaring in the azure sky, an exhilarating sensation I had never experienced while flying. It only lasted briefly since it was just one-sixth of the fruit, but remembering how my mother selflessly shared it with us elevated my admiration for her even more.

Yes, humans are truly despicable!

Feeling overwhelmed with emotion, I follow the scent into the Sunset Forest, where I find a sturdy Coba Berry tree and a human nearby.

I quickly land on a nearby tree, observing the human below. The human seems cunning and has Pokémon assisting him. I may not be as foolish as a Grookey, but I need to analyze the situation carefully.

"Grookey, help me hang this birdhouse," the human, named Summer, instructs another Pokémon. 

Summer carries a delicate birdhouse, an experimental product crafted from tools purchased in Stow-on-Side. With his proficient carpentry skills, he feels confident in his abilities.

"Grookey."

Despite its small size, Grookey effortlessly takes the birdhouse and climbs up the tree.

The birdhouse looks so luxurious. I want to move in! No, wait, what am I thinking? This might be a trap set by humans! I shake my head, suddenly noticing several Caterpie nearby, eyeing me greedily.

How dare these mere insects act so arrogantly? Don't they understand the concept of species restraint?

I unleash an Aerial Ace, scattering the Caterpie group. They fall from the tree, defeated.

Ha! Now they know how powerful I am! But wait, why am I feeling shy? And did that human just see through my perfect disguise?

"Ah, is that Corvisquire on the tree? Surprising to attract bird Pokémon so quickly."

After Grookey finishes hanging the birdhouse and climbs down, Summer addresses it:

"Let's head home for today, Grookey."

Grookey swiftly climbs onto Summer's shoulder. They don't actually go home; instead, they hide behind a tree to observe my actions.

Seeing the human leave, I fly towards the birdhouse crafted by Summer. I cautiously stick my leg inside to check for traps. Once confirmed safe, I excitedly hop inside.

In my eyes, Summer's creation is a luxurious villa for bird Pokémon. Humans can do good things after all!

Next, I fly to a Coba Berry tree nearby, pecking at a ripe berry and devouring it. The delightful taste floods my senses once again. I indulge in three more berries.

My tribe hasn't tasted this delicacy yet. I feel guilty for indulging without them. My mother was so selfless, sharing the blue fruit with me and my siblings.

"Enjoying the meal, Corvisquire?"

Summer steps out from behind the tree, wearing a triumphant smile. He has no idea about my deep-seated grudges; he merely sees me as a wild Pokémon passing by.

"Ka!"

I open my beak wide. This human must have malicious intentions, but why do I feel such warmth?

Yes, I am a forest-dwelling Pokémon. Naturally, I feel a sense of kinship towards Summer.

"You must be satisfied with the birdhouse; you came out with a smile!"

"Ka!"

I widen my eyes. Did I really appear happy just now? How embarrassing!

"As a Pokémon living in the forest, don't you find it strange to see so many Caterpie on one tree?"

I nod. Yes, if every tree in the forest were like this, we would be in trouble.

"It seems you understand. With so many Bug-type Pokémon in this forest, they pose a serious threat to the health of the trees. That's why we need their natural predators." Summer points towards me. "And you're their natural predator. I need you!"

"You just ate from the berry tree. I can guarantee one additional tree per day, and I can mass-produce birdhouses. How about it? Not bad, right?"

I stare at Summer in disbelief. Is he trying to bribe me like a Wingull? I'm a smart Corvisquire, and tree growth takes time. How can he possibly add one tree per day?

"Well, don't believe me? Then let me show you."

Summer walks to an open space, planting a Coba Berry tree from thin air. He extends his hand and shouts, "Grow!" The sapling rapidly grows into a tree identical to nearby ones.

"Ka."

My call contains numerous question marks. Is this human really a human? Could he be a Grass-type Pokémon in disguise, wearing human skin? His companion also looks like a Grass-type Pokémon.

"Now do you believe me? If you have friends, bring them over too. Plenty of food and comfortable living."

Summer's words sound like a demon's whisper. The crucial thing is that everything he says aligns with reality, leaving me no room for denial. Caught between homelessness and perfect shelter, Mucker knows what to choose. Now, it's time to thrive in adversity and seek revenge!

"Ka!"

[Agreement reached.]

Summer smiles. Although he doesn't understand my words, his assistant's words reassure him. The second step of ecological restoration is complete!

As for my words, here's a rough translation:

"So, there's only one answer: I will pledge my loyalty to you!"

(End of this chapter)