"Hmm... This is truly a place I've never seen before."
The voluptuous mature woman—dressed in a black gown and old-fashioned black lady's hat—surveyed her surroundings.
Unclear why pushing open her residence door had led to this lush forest.
Only slightly surprised. No panic.
She followed the forest path ahead.
Find someone. Ask questions. Find a place to stay.
Meanwhile – The Wooden Cabin
The diligent Trainer began preparing dinner.
"Celebi—what would you like?"
Wade leaned out from the kitchen, addressing the green-haired little girl on the living room chair.
Captured. Naturally entered her girlified state.
Jade-green, medium-length hair cascaded over her shoulders—adorned with white magnolia hair ornaments. Fresh. Natural.
A white-and-blue camisole dress draped smoothly—gently wrapping her delicate, soft, snow-white body. The neckline hung loose, revealing half a snow-jade shoulder.
In stark contrast to her petite frame—
Plump, ample breasts swayed faintly beneath the frills with each breath. Ripe honeydew melons wrapped in thin gauze.
Hard to look away.
The skirt's layers billowed like blooming gardenias—revealing jade-like legs glowing softly beneath lace trim. Slender. Tender. Plump. Flawlessly white.
"Mmm..."
New to the farm. Hadn't picked up bad habits. The delicate green-haired girl pouted her pink lips.
"I want... I want Master to make noodles for me~"
She glanced at the ingredients—looked at the farm owner with hopeful eyes.
"Alright. Short wait."
Wade rubbed her soft, silky hair.
Smaller stature. Fresh, natural personality.
If held closely for deep interaction—delicate doll-shaped toy.
"Sha~"
Gardevoir—mind full of lewd thoughts—trembled.
Exactly as imagined.
She turned excitedly—
The Trainer patted Celebi's head. Dropped buckwheat noodles into boiling water.
Not the thick, large food.
Thin, soft noodles floating in the pot.
Skilled cooking. Finely chopped meat—lightly sprinkled with sauce—fell into the pot with gurgling water.
Buckwheat noodle soup aroma filled the air.
Delcatty—stomach growling—puffed her cheeks.
Damn it—why didn't he ask what WE wanted to eat?!
Over ten minutes later, Wade lightly scooped steaming noodles. His communicator buzzed.
Cynthia.
He read the message—shook his head, amused.
Sinnoh Champion. Learned quickly. Since when had he been called a legendary Trainer by the League?
They'd exchanged contact information before parting. Originally for casual chatting.
The aloof Champion had discovered another use.
After appreciating the intimate photos she'd sent, he began typing.
[Wade] : I'm not quite a legendary Trainer yet. Just someone who defeated the stubborn Sinnoh Champion who insisted on beating me in bed. By the way—will you personally deliver it?
Still resting at her villa, Cynthia sat up abruptly.
Beautiful eyes widened.
The lacy lingerie bra restraining her voluptuous breasts slipped—great wave of snowy flesh trembling.
Sheer lace panties—slender jade-like legs slightly parted—revealed a glimpse of a breathtaking, pulse-racing sight.
Cynthia had clearly only noticed the first half of the message.
[Cynthia] : Why bring up the sorest point?! I'm angry now!
She pushed the accidentally slipped bra back up—snorted lightly—but still provided an answer first.
Then—over a dozen more photos. And an annoyed Garchomp sticker pack.
Wade watched his reply get completely buried under the flood of stickers. Smiled.
This competitive Blonde Older Sister Figure was completely immersed in her fantasy of defeating him.
Thanks to her Champion status, she possessed extremely high League authority. Their chat logs wouldn't be monitored. If attacked or stolen—automatically destroyed. No trace.
No worry about those intimate photos leaking.
After finishing with Cynthia, he chatted briefly with Rosa and Olivia—both had sent concerned messages. Then—prepared to serve the cooked noodles and call the Pokémon Girls for dinner.
"Chururu~"
"What's wrong?"
Wade walked into the living room—heard Lopunny's call.
Outside the cabin, Celebi—reverted to Pokémon form—fluttered gracefully.
He pushed open the door.
Gentle green waves of light spread across the leppa berry grain field.
"This is..."
Wade's eyes widened.
Planted just days ago. Now—full, grain-laden ears. A gentle breeze carried the rich aroma of wheat across the vast field.
Accelerated crop growth. Restoring burnt vegetation. This too.
"Well done!"
Wade smiled at the undulating waves of wheat.
Celebi—adorable—happily fluttered around her Trainer.
"Yami~"
Lilligant—initially overjoyed—froze.
Since being captured, her daily tasks: occasionally warm the Trainer's bed. Regularly use Grassy Terrain on the farmland.
Compared to the newly joined Mythical Pokémon? Celebi was far more efficient.
One gentle raise of her hand—nearly a month's growth—instantly matured. No fertilization needed.
Oh no. She was about to lose her job.
"It's alright. If you can't stay idle—I'll assign you other tasks."
Wade patted her teary head.
Dirty capitalists had employee optimization. Cut salaries. Told them to leave.
Cute Pokémon Girls? Clearly not allowed.
He studied her.
Petite Petilil had evolved. Lilligant was much larger. Bright red floral ornament—crown-like—rested on her head. Tulip-shaped, fluffy leaf skirt wrapped her lower body.
Even without girlified state—elegant, gentle charm. Fairy princess.
Closer—faint, elegant fragrance from the floral ornament. Instantly lifted spirits.
League Times research: this fragrance wasn't just pleasant. Relaxing effect on humans and Pokémon. Modern aromatherapy.
Wade announced.
"From now on—you don't need to come to the farmland."
Lilligant's beautiful eyes widened.
"Just be on standby in my room. At all times."
"Yami~"
Misfortune had turned into blessing.
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