He traveled to the world of the Elden Ring and became an unknown faded being. He originally thought he could live a peaceful life with his wives, but he didn't expect that his eldest wife would become firewood.

From then on, he entered an endless cycle of reincarnation. After experiencing hundreds of reincarnations, he was about to give up and finally found a way to keep his wife Melina immortal.

That was to accept the Mad Fire Mark and become the Cinder King. However, at the beginning of the next reincarnation, he suddenly joined an incredible chat group.

Fujiwara Chika: "Welcome Mr. Fader." Otto: "Welcome aboard."

Tiamat: Eluta! My lovely Eluta!

Jean: Miss Eluta, please let me learn from you!

Barbara: Please let me be your idol! Miss Eluta!

Ying: Let me sleep at your place tonight.

Paimon: Look, Traveler! This thing is so interesting! It can actually clean up everything on the ground!

Eluta, now Miss Alter, can not only travel to other worlds but also travel back from them.

So the house she bought in this world...

became the Dust Song Pot?

Kaiba, 24 years old, was a student.

His job? Selling custom 6 IV Pokémon on Taobao.

He was that guy—the one known in certain underground circles as the “wizard friend” who specialized in bulk orders of illegally modded Pokémon.

“A Garchomp that knows [Dragon Dance]?”

“A Terastalized Groudon with Flying typing, and it even knows [Fly]?”

“A Gengar with the [Levitate] ability?”

“A legit-looking but totally—”

He had just landed a huge order, and hadn’t even finished working on it yet, when—

Kaiba suddenly transmigrated into the real world of Pokémon.

And with him came the freshly edited Gible...

...that already knew [Dragon Dance].

Cynthia:

Impossible. Absolutely impossible.

There is no such thing as a Gible that can use [Dragon Dance]!

Groudon:

I have drifted through half my life in solitude and sorrow, regretting only that I never met a worthy lord.

If my liege does not scorn me—

then I, Groudon, would gladly take you as my adoptive father... and master the sacred art of Flight.