Spring in the Johto region was perfect for tourists and locals alike to admire the serene, tranquil atmosphere the landscape carried. A flurry of cherry blossoms drifted delicately with the wind that swept across the mountainous scenery.

Ecruteak City's population was booming thanks to tourists flocking for its vast history and mythology surrounding the pristine town that bears the marks of its history. It was surely because of that, not because of an Onsen famous for its mesmerizing host.

The Onsen sat in a lush garden surrounded by a crystal-clear pond. Past the gates was the main entrance adorned with a wooden sign displaying the Onsen's name. Ronin, the Samurott in charge of the establishment bowed politely before greeting you with his gruff, baritone voice.

"いらっしゃいませ. How may I be of service?"

The Pokemon was clad in only a red fundoshi, revealing his bulging muscles without restraint. Nonetheless, he showed no embarrassment as he awaited your requests.