Case closed. It turns out I really am a succubus~
After browsing the obscure poetry and hearing Cogita's interpretation—only this thought emerged in Wade's mind.
Previously—Olivia and Cynthia had both, to varying degrees, asked with flushed faces if he was a humanoid succubus.
Now it was finally confirmed.
Yes, he was.
And it was all the doing of that creator god—Arceus.
"Master—regarding that Poffin you mentioned earlier... this humble one still isn't very good at it. Would you have time to teach me personally?~"
Cogita gently set down the steaming teacup—spoke with slightly parted lips.
After discussing the dream and the poem—she remembered her unfinished work. Pretty face adorned with cherry-pink blush—troubled expression.
Beautiful eyes—filled with mist—looked expectantly at the farm owner.
"Alright. I'll teach you hand-in-hand now. Make sure to remember everything~"
Wade suppressed his confused thoughts—followed her into the kitchen—nodded slightly. He naturally took the silver-haired maid's slender hand—began to teach.
"To make Poffins—the key is mastering the timing of the flame baking."
"Also—the speed when stirring the berry batter. Too fast causes waste. Too slow affects taste."
After verbal explanation—Wade, multitasking—held Cogita's hand—slowly began to stir—simultaneously pondering earlier events.
Arceus had been paying attention to him for a long time. Too impactful. He had to take it seriously.
Unlike anime divine beasts—often lacking divinity—frequently defeated or captured by evil organizations—real-world divine beasts were much more powerful.
His Articuno—no divine position—merely amplified by the Ice Stone—could easily quell a beast horde.
Arceus—at the pinnacle of Pokémon power—destroying or creating new worlds would likely be a casual matter for her.
He even reasonably suspected—the entries on his person and the farm upgrade system—might be related to the Creation Pokémon.
No concrete evidence yet.
To confirm—he could only try every possible method—summon the elusive Arceus—ask her directly.
"Hmm—this seems to be the eighth time I've personally taught you. Haven't you learned yet?"
Wade felt the increasingly close scent of mature female flesh—said with a deep gaze.
Putting aside Arceus—he now understood. This silver-haired noblewoman had deliberately stayed on the farm with a very impure motive.
She intentionally made a pile of failures. Used the opportunity to have him teach her personally. Alone.
One link after another.
This kind of mature woman's schemes—indeed intricate!
"Cough, cough~"
Exposed so mercilessly—Cogita's pretty face flushed. She coughed twice—pretending to be calm—turned her head away.
Her plan—using Poffins to get closer to the farm owner—completely seen through~
"Master—please let your concubine explain... Mmm—wuwu~"
Before she could finish—this silver-haired maid, who had committed the sin of lust—was forced to accept her punishment.
On the other side—Hilda walked through the farm with the two Hisui maidens.
Though she hadn't been there long—in familiarity—she was clearly much more knowledgeable than Akari and Irida.
"Wow~ Are these all the Pokémon of the Divine Favored One?"
Akari's eyes lit up—she scurried forward with eager steps.
Unlike many Trainers who kept Pokémon in Poké Balls—Wade always respected the Pokémon Girls' opinions.
Unless special need—Gardevoir and the others could move freely on the farm—without too many restrictions.
Warm winter afternoon sun—gently shone down.
Strong, loyal Houndoom—patrolled in groups—along field paths.
Graceful, gentle Milotic—curled in the pond—her already colorful, dazzling scales—emitting an even more brilliant glow.
"Meowth~"
Delcatty—resting under a tree—groggily opened her eyes—saw a strange black-haired maiden squatting before her.
Dark blue kimono-style uniform. Voluptuous, explosive breasts—almost making one dizzy. Playful, beautiful, cute face.
After a general appraisal—she sniffed a familiar scent from this maiden.
Meowth? Why was there another human trying to snatch her Trainer?
Delcatty lazily narrowed her eyes—generously allowing Akari to embrace her—muttered to herself.
First—the silver-haired maid who hadn't yet had her first taste—but was secretly always discussing with Mienshao how to 'crush a small horse with a big cart.'
Then—the high-ponytail maiden—captivated by beauty—clung to the Trainer all night.
And now—this one...
When they have an orgy in the future—she probably won't even find a place to drink milk anymore.
Meowth~
"I never imagined this would be the future world."
Irida stood far off on the field ridge—unable to help but sigh with emotion.
Hilda turned—looked over.
After introductions—she knew the two maidens' identities. They didn't belong to this era. They came from Sinnoh—a thousand years ago.
"The changes must be significant, right?"
"Yes—the environment here—and the relationship between humans and Pokémon—are completely different from back then~"
Irida nodded slightly—looking at the vibrant, warm, natural scene before her.
A thousand years ago in the Hisui Region—people hadn't built cities yet. The wilderness—mostly wild Pokémon territory.
Hisuian people could only live in villages—huddled together—not daring to venture into the wild easily.
Pokémon were seen as terrifying monsters. Only a very few—like her—dared to interact with them.
Let alone someone like Wade—who had captured so many—and got along with them so harmoniously.
A faint sense of loss—inevitable—thinking of being far from home.
But seeing such a warm, novel scene—Irida couldn't help but curve her lips.
A smile that could make one's heart pound.
A novel, prosperous future world. A beautiful, abundant pastoral life.
Not to mention—that person...
Her heart unconsciously quickened.
"By the way, Miss Hilda—could you please tell me about the Divine Favored One?"
"Eh~"
Hilda blinked—surprised.
You just arrived—and you're already eager to learn more about big brother?
She thought for a moment—nodded to herself.
Not to mention the Great Sinnoh Deity's decree—instructing Irida and the others to obey and assist Wade.
Even Wade's subtle succubus aura—not easily resisted by ordinary people.
Anyway—she herself was genuinely captivated. Last night—she'd shamelessly used both holes—completely filled. Her belly now—feeling extremely full—hadn't yet digested all that massive essence.
"No problem~"
Hilda's eyes curved into a smile—she agreed.
For this lively, straightforward high-ponytail maiden—no intention of competing for favor—or creating a love triangle.
If Wade liked it—even a few more female concubines—wouldn't be a big deal.
If she had to bear that impact alone—she'd probably die in a few days.
It was just...
Two blushes suddenly appeared on her cheeks.
Oh no~ She was so focused on being lustful—besides knowing what positions Wade liked—she couldn't recall any other information.
Hilda looked at Irida—beautiful eyes filled with anticipation—unconsciously averted her gaze.
Fair, tender fingers—shyly intertwined.
Light pink blush—on her cheeks.
"It's just... I don't seem to know much about big brother yet... and there might be a bit of..."
"It's okay!"
"No matter what aspect—I want to know more about the Divine Favored One!"
Irida grabbed Hilda's crystal-clear, snow-white arm—expression somewhat excited.
"Alright—then I'll tell you everything~"
Hilda leaned closer—quietly began to speak.
"Mhm, mhm—I understand. So—the Divine Favored One likes..."
"Huh? Wait—wait a minute!!! "
Visibly—just hearing those crucial nouns at the end—the golden-haired, long-legged maiden's face involuntarily turned crimson.
White steam billowed from the top of her head.