Pokémon: Chronicles of Freedom-Chapter 533 - 532: Larvitar with a Backpack

As for its control over Rock-type energy, Cain wasn't entirely certain. However, having been immersed in the Geocentric Cleansing Milk for so long, its affinity for Rock-type energy was unlikely to be weak.

After all, when Larvitar evolves into Tyranitar, its Rock typing will be crucial.

Although Cain also had a Torchic with the Speed Boost ability and an Aron with unyielding resilience, both with great potential, it was Larvitar, the youngest, who exhibited the most impressive energy control.

When Cain returned to the backyard, Larvitar was visibly excited. It hadn't been many days since their last meeting, but for this baby Pokémon, it felt like an eternity.

Larvitar leapt toward Cain, and with its considerable weight, it managed to maintain balance. Cain, however, had to use both his psychic and physical strength to barely hold it.

As Cain patted Larvitar's armor, which was already becoming rougher, he couldn't help but sigh. The weight was truly astonishing.

Once Larvitar entered its growth phase, Cain knew he wouldn't be able to carry it anymore.

Releasing all his Pokémon, Cain allowed them a brief rest before resuming training. Training had become a daily routine for Slowking and the others; skipping even one day left them restless.

But this time, Slowking's team wasn't the only group training. Torchic, Aron, Poliwag, and Mudkip—the four newcomers—joined in for the first time.

Although their regimen wasn't as intense as Slowking's, it was far more demanding than their previous playful exercises.

After their first battle, these young Pokémon bid farewell to their carefree days.

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The one who adapted best to this new reality was Aron, followed by Mudkip, Poliwag, and finally Torchic.

Aron, naturally combative, had always been the most enthusiastic about battles. Mudkip, while not as extreme, also displayed a surprising passion for combat.

Poliwag, meanwhile, was more accommodating. If Cain wanted it to train and fight, it would comply without hesitation, putting aside its own preferences.

Torchic struggled the most, but after its last battle—despite exhaustion and pain—it didn't show any signs of giving up or complain to Cain.

Cain was pleasantly surprised by Torchic's resilience, which exceeded his expectations.

And who was the most envious? Larvitar, of course.

With its small eyes sparkling with excitement, Larvitar watched the Pokémon training in the yard. If Cain hadn't stopped it, it would've eagerly joined in.

"Now's not the time for you to train. Once your body finishes developing, even if you don't want to train or fight, I'll make you, so enjoy this time while you can," Cain said, patting Larvitar's small head.

Thanks to telepathy, Larvitar understood Cain perfectly. It obediently nodded, using its tiny hands to cheer on the other Pokémon.

As it waved its little arms, small fragments of sand and rocks began to float around it.

Cain was thrilled to see this. Larvitar's innate talent was incredible, living up to the expectations its mother had for it.

Watching the floating rocks, Larvitar grew even more excited, waving its arms faster to make the stones circle Cain.

Suddenly, Cain took out a small red object, roughly palm-sized, from his storage space.

Upon seeing it, Larvitar's eyes lit up. The floating stones immediately dropped to the ground as its attention focused entirely on the Groudon armor fragment Cain held.

Looking between Cain and the red object, Larvitar's eyes gleamed with an unmistakable desire.

Cain chuckled, tapping Larvitar's head. "This is for you, but you're not ready to handle it yet. You can touch it, but you're not allowed to absorb its energy. If I catch you doing so, I'll take it away immediately."

Larvitar quickly nodded in agreement.

For some reason, an inner voice told it this red object would bring great benefits.

Cain took out a special cord and crafted a small backpack for Larvitar, placing the Groudon armor fragment inside.

And so, Larvitar now sported a tiny backpack.

Eh... it looked pretty cool.

(End of Chapter)