Nature regeneration....

"Why did we left Ash their again?" May asked as they walked on a certain destination.

"Easy, remember, Ash volunteered himself to help Grandma Wilma in fixing her house and her land because Team Rocket wreck everything in that scheme of theirs." Brock reminded to her forgetful friend.

"Why is that guy so nice to everyone? He didn't have to help that old lady." Max commented as he walked near her sister.

"That's just Ash's style, he has this instinct in helping people even if he doesn't know the person." Dawn stated with a smile.

"That or he doesn't want to join us in this dance that were attending." Max remarked, which caused the three girls in the group to smile wildly.

They were shocked when Professor Oak invited them in a ball in a town that was near Daybreak Town, their nex destination, but that shocked had quickly turned into glee and bliss. This was the perfect opportunity for them to show their feelings towards Ash that even a clueless boy like him would notice there advancement. The three of them had planned their own individual plans to make Ash their date on the ball, they just need to be the first one to asked him.

Brock noticing the smile of the three girls sighed. Their hearts would be crush if they found out that Ash was already taken, by someone they didn't even know no less. Brock shivered at the thought of their reaction if they ever find out about Ash's big secret, there would be hell to pay.

'Not that I could blame Ash for falling for her, she has all the things that the three of them can offer and much, much more.' Brock thought as he remembers Ash girlfriend. He only met Elena only once but he would admit that she was more beautiful than some of the girls that he met during his journey with Ash and his three female friends put together, she was matured compare to the three of them, she was also very smart, being an archeologist in all, and there was an air around her that draws respect towards her. If she wasn't taken by Ash, he would have hit on her.

'I'm lucky that Ash isn't here or else, Ash would probably beat me with an inch of my life by just thinking of that.' Brock thought grimly, pushing, more like burying that thought down his brain, to the deepest part of his brain. For the betterment of his health, his life, and more importantly, his manhood, he will never think about that ever again.

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"That's the last of it." Ash said as he straightened out the last piece of land that was damaged by Team Rocket. Ash noticed that those guys were getting extreme and desperate at their attempts.

"Thank you young man for helping me fixed my land." Wilma said in great appreciation, this boy was a great help to her.

"Don't worry Grandma Wilma, it was my pleasure. I was the one at fault anyway; those three have been chasing me for as long as I could remember, that I often concider them a dangerous entertainment." Ash said as he smiled at the old woman.

"Regardless, your friends left you because you helped me fix my home and my land, you have my thanks." Wilma said as she bowed at Ash.

"Thank you Grandma Wilma and thanks to for teaching me those training and battling tips, I'll be using those tips in the future." Ash said as he bowed at her, to show his respect to the his elder.

Wilma chuckled at hearing that. "You don't need those tips to begin with child; you are already a great trainer that others could only wish to become. The last time I saw someone with your potential was when Cynthia and Sarah were still starting their careers." Wilma commented, seeing how talented the boy was.

Ash chuckled loudly at that. "Don't compare me to those two, those two are the best in this generation. I still have a long way for me to battle them in an equal level, much less be at there level." Ash said in a humble tone.

"I watched you're matched against Sarah, you might be outgunned, outclass and out matched but you had still managed to tie the battle while using the only strength that those two are still lacking." Wilma exclaimed, happy that the boy could be so humble even though he was gifted with amazing skills.

"The only strength I have that those two are still lacking, huh." Ash chuckled at that. "To me, that skill is more of a curse than a gift." Ash said in a stoic tone.

Wilma nodded, understanding what the boy said. That skill was truly a blessing and a curse. Wilma then noticed Ash looking at her land intentively; she smiled already knowing what the boy wanted to do.

"A pity that a field liked this could be this lifeless, right child?" Wilma remarked, wanting to see if the boy was truly the real deal.

"I could hear this place crying." Ash said as he closed his eyes to hear the melody of the wind.

"Go ahead child, I already knew you have that kind of power." Wilma stated in a low, soft tone.

Ash merely chuckled lowly after hearing that, he had expected that much from the old lady. "You know, you are the third person who had noticed my other ability without me actually showing it, the first was my beloved lover, the second is my grandmother, and you're the third. I'm glad that a person still exists that could still read me, regardless of how many secrets I kept." Ash said as he formed an Aura Sphere at the palm of his hand.

"I have lived a long time, I have seen it all but this is the first time I have ever saw a Prince." Wilam said with a soft laughed.

"If you tell anyone, I will kill you and anyone you told about me." Ash threatened in a tone of regret.

"I understand," Wilma said with a smirked.

"Thank you," Ash said as he let go of the Aura Sphere which descended to the ground. The Aura Sphere phase threw the ground, creating a vibrant glowed all across the land that Ash was standing on. The glow then caused the land to sprout grass all across the once barren ground. "Good as new," Ash stated with a smile.

"It's actually better." Wilma commented as she looked at the land with a smile, she had now truly seen everything.

Ash smiled as he lay in the newly grass field land, a content smile plastered on his faced, this ability was his favorite in Aura, the ability to regenerate nature into his own image.