Chapter 190

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"Snorlax! Go for it!"

"Show them the power of the Whitebeard Pirates!"

"Thatch, defeat that Navy girl!"

In the stands, members of the Whitebeard Pirates were waving their flags high, cheering loudly for Thatch.

As Thatch's "family," the entire Whitebeard Pirates had the privilege to watch the event live.

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots."

On the other side, Tsuru, Gion, and others looked down on the former pirates.

"Kujaku still lacks maturity. Her classmates don't seem to want to follow her orders."

As Kujaku's grandaunt, Gion immediately noticed Class 1's problem.

Almost all of Class 1's students were top-ranking elite students, and with grades close to Kujaku's, they didn't see her as their superior.

Not just Kujaku, but no one really accepted anyone else's authority. Each student was strong individually but lacked cohesion and unity.

Though Kujaku was the class president with the best grades, she had not shown the charisma required to be a 'captain,' making it hard for her to lead.

"It's typical for youngsters to be rebellious. They need time to bond. Who knows, they might become Kujaku's core team in the future."

Tsuru was quite laid-back, not worried at all.

Pokémon Academy didn't have a fixed graduation term but graduated students based on their achievements.

Once students met the graduation requirements in their chosen major, they could receive their diploma. Whether they chose to continue studying other subjects or leave the academy was up to them.

Kujaku's chosen major was 'Trainer.'

She needed to reach the 'Senior Trainer' level, recognized by the Alliance, to graduate from Pokémon Academy. This required having six Pokémon, each with a level not lower than Lv. 30.

This was not an easy task, especially since Kujaku also had to study other common courses.

The current students of Class 1 would likely be together for at least another year.

"But you, I heard the Alliance Leader is still single. You..."

Tsuru suddenly shifted her focus to her sister.

"Sister Tsuru... are you serious? I'm at least 20 years older than him."

Gion was speechless, thinking her older sister was being a matchmaker for no reason.

"Well, in another couple of years, you might be past childbearing age. Can you blame me for worrying?"

Tsuru spoke with a bit of a heavy heart.

"Enough already. The Alliance Leader should go for someone like Sadie and girls their age."

Gion shook her head.

Although she had to admit the Alliance Leader was quite attractive, she didn't like younger men, especially those shorter than her.

Gion was nearly three meters tall, while Dak was only 1.8 meters. The 'logistics' of being together would be... complicated.

"A young mare pulling a heavy carriage? Let's stay calm."

"Hina has a bit of a thing for Smoker, and Sadie..."

Thinking of Sadie's personality, Tsuru couldn't help but sweat a bit.

Little Sadie's personality was not something the average man could handle. At least Tsuru believed Dak would prefer a more normal woman.

At this moment, Dak, sitting in the principal's office, was unaware of Tsuru's concerns.

As the 'Creator God' of this world, with powers that made his lifespan nearly infinite, Dak wasn't in any rush to find a partner.

If someone had only seven or eight decades to live, they might be more eager to find a partner at 20. But when one could live as long as the heavens, the urgency to end singlehood early diminishes.

Dak's current mindset was to focus on his 'career' for now.

"Who do you think will win, Principal?"

Dak, bored, looked at Robin.

Pokémon Island wasn't as busy as before, with only the preparations for the World Tree City left.

He was now waiting for Bisharp to complete its Armament Haki training, become a 'Black Blade,' and evolve into 'Kingambit'

Once that final main quest was completed, Dak would know how to unlock the next world.

Then, things might get busy again.

Bisharp had been training in Armament Haki for over four months under the guidance of Zephyr, Garp, and Sengoku, progressing rapidly.

Pokémon training in Armament Haki was different from humans, usually faster for humans since it was a human-invented technique.

But Bisharp was an exception, as its true essence was 'blade.'

To put it bluntly, Bisharp was like a sword.

Weapons are easily influenced by human Armament Haki. With so many Armament Haki experts around, Bisharp's body had begun to darken, its blade seeming to be covered in a layer of ash.

At this pace, the task might be completed one or two months before the first Pokémon Battle Tournament.

If they were fast enough, people from the new world might catch the first live broadcast of the tournament or even come to watch it live.

"In team battles, Class 7 has the highest chance of winning."

"Huh?"

Dak was stunned.

He thought Robin would say Class 1 or Class 2, but unexpectedly, she mentioned the lesser-known Class 7.

Come to think of it, since Olvia and Perona led Classes 1 and 2, Dak only paid attention to those classes. He didn't know much about the students in the other six classes.

"Class 7's students..."

Robin considered, then handed Dak a list, "Class 7 has the highest average grades and strength among the eight classes, with no problematic students. They are very united."

Dak took the list and widened his eyes.

From Alabasta's royal guard, Pell.

From Drum Island's royal guard, Dalton.

From Fish-Man Island's former second prince, Ryuboshi.

From Dressrosa's little princess, Viola.

From Wano Country's Akazaya Nine, Kikunojo.

From an unknown village in the East Blue, Tashigi.

Dak was shocked to find so many supporting characters from the original story gathered in his Pokémon Academy.

No wonder Robin thought Class 7 had the best chance of winning. These characters, though not heavily featured in the original story, had strong and noble personalities.

"And Class 7 is the only class without a class president. They make decisions collectively through discussion."

Robin highlighted another point about Class 7, "Their class teacher is Kuma's wife, Ginny."

"Ah, her."

Without Robin's reminder, Dak would have almost forgotten about Ginny.

When Kuma initially requested to revive Ginny, Dak was puzzled.

Because when Dak crossed over, Ginny had just been introduced by Oda, so Dak had only a vague idea of her character. He didn't know what she meant to Kuma.

But Dak never refused a partner's request, so he revived Ginny.

A pink-haired woman, her body covered in blue, fish-scale-like crystals upon revival, looked terrifying, almost inhuman.

Honestly, if Dak hadn't controlled himself, he might have instinctively stepped back half a step.

But he didn't want to make Kuma or Ginny feel bad, so he restrained himself and didn't show discomfort.

Then, using the same method he used to treat Bonney, Dak healed Ginny with the weakened 'Sacred Fire' of Entei.

Ginny returned to a healthy state.

Once recovered, Ginny was very grateful, saying she would do anything for Dak.

After all, he had reunited her with her beloved Kuma and daughter. This gratitude was immense.

Dak, however, didn't react much and assigned her to Robin.

After consulting with Kuma and Ginny, it was decided that Ginny would become a teacher at Pokémon Academy. She wanted to teach while caring for her child.

Dak had simply forgotten about this.

Robin's reminder brought back the memory.

A couple of months ago, Ginny had shyly asked Dak if there was a way to restore her 'membrane.'

Dak was confused for a moment.

What membrane?

But he soon realized she meant her hymen. Ginny, having been viol*ted by the Celestial Dragons, couldn't get over it.

Though Kuma didn't mind, Ginny couldn't let her husband touch her in her current state. But she wanted to give herself to Kuma and have his child.

With no other option, she came to Dak.

While it couldn't change the essence, it at least helped Ginny overcome her psychological barrier.

"So Class 7 really has a good chance of winning."

Dak raised an eyebrow.

Ginny was a highly skilled teacher who knew how to unite her students, given her past experience teaching at an orphanage.

(End of Chapter)