"Irida—why is your face so red?"
Akari—who had already made good friends with the farm owner's Pokémon harem—walked back contentedly.
She saw Irida standing there—like a fully cooked steamed maiden. Even her usually clear beautiful eyes—now filled with a hazy mist.
She looked... strange—
"It—it might be because I stood in the sun for too long just now."
Irida slightly covered her burning red face with her slender hand—softly explained to the puzzled Akari.
Her mind couldn't help but recall the scene from just now.
Thanks to Irida's strong request—although extremely shy herself—Hilda still endured the embarrassment—told her everything she knew.
Foot massages. Oral licking. The train position...
In just a few short minutes—the innocent Irida was forced to acquire a bunch of strange knowledge.
"Wuwu~"
Under Akari's even more puzzled gaze—the red-faced golden-haired maiden couldn't help but whimper.
No—her brain was going to break~
Inside the kitchen—
"Mmm—zzz—mmm Master—Master"
Accompanied by liquid mingling sounds—the silver-haired maid—exuding mature female scent—face crimson—was gently embraced by Wade.
Compared to other female Trainers—Cogita's lips were undoubtedly more alluring.
Just a slight touch—soft, delicate sensation—like a snow-white ball—sweet taste—enveloped him.
He pried open her lips with his tongue—waves of sweetness—mixed with wet, fragrant saliva—like jade nectar—surged forth.
Merely being played with her soft, slippery little tongue—the inexperienced Cogita was already dizzy—her entire charming, alluring body—almost melting into water.
Wade was no longer satisfied with just that.
His warm large hand—gently covered her.
Even through a layer of not-thin black taffeta long gown—those two full, round mounds—could not withstand kneading. After a light touch of his fingers—he precisely grasped the hard, erect buds.
The silver-haired noblewoman involuntarily let out alluring moans from her throat.
Compared to being heavily crushed by a mature woman—Wade still preferred to take the initiative.
"Master—your concubine will obediently accept the punishment... Mmm—glug glug~"
Her long eyelashes—fluttered like butterfly wings.
Shallow gray, shimmering beautiful eyes—gazed crazy charm at the heat she had released.
Cogita gently swallowed—cherry lips filled with dense affection—completely enveloped.
Lewd water sounds—combined with husky sucking sounds from deep within her mouth—blended into a lewd melody drifting through the kitchen.
The silver-haired noblewoman's lewd, charming face—like a rising tide—grew even redder. Her original squatting posture—gradually transformed into a kneeling posture—that made Wade's sense of conquest surge.
"Mmm—yiyiyi—hoh—oh, oh~"
Feeling the gushing splash—Cogita's peach-blossom-like beautiful eyes suddenly widened.
Plump, snow-white mounds—gently cupped by her hands—unconsciously pressed and squeezed harder—revealing an even more enchanting faint red.
After a while—having thoroughly filled the mature silver-haired maid's mouth—Wade contentedly tidied his clothes.
Cogita lacked practical experience—but her learning speed was exceptionally fast.
In just over twenty minutes—she had already grasped the essentials—showing the nascent form of a juicing masturbator.
If not for lunch being ready—he would have definitely stirred her vigorously with his big stick.
After eating and drinking her fill—the rested Hilda prepared to pack her bags—as planned—challenge the next Gym.
"Don't be too nervous. The most important things in Pokémon battles—an indomitable spirit—and enough confidence."
Wade smiled—patted her head—comforted her.
Hilda's next destination—Sunyshore City. Gym Leader Volkner—powerful Electric-type specialist—strength second only to Sinnoh's Elite and Champion.
Challenge difficulty—much greater than Candice's Snowpoint Gym.
"Hoo—big brother—I understand~"
Still a little anxious—encouraged by Wade—Hilda felt a tremendous surge of energy flow into her body.
She took a deep breath—said seriously.
"I will work hard. Remember to come to the Lily of the Valley Conference—to cheer me on!"
"Okay—have a safe trip~"
Wade gently kissed the high-ponytail maiden's forehead—smiled—waved.
Arceus-blessed succubus physique—excellent effect on female Trainers and Pokémon Girls.
But that didn't mean they became erotic manga characters—mere sex slaves with no self-personality beyond lust.
Every female concubine—in addition to being devoted to Wade—had her own dreams and career.
Rosa—aiming to become a powerful Trainer—constantly challenging Gyms—collecting badges.
Besides preparing for next year's Lily of the Valley Conference—she often shared interesting sights and experiences—via communicator—or spent hours on the phone—chatting affectionately.
Meanwhile—the gentle Miss Cheryl traveled around—still searching for various treasure maps.
Not long ago—she sent a bag of Old Gateau to the farm—a specialty of Eterna City.
Akari and Jenny—whom Wade met in Hiyori Forest—the former was probably participating in the Grand Festival in En City right now. She'd promised to visit the farm after the competition.
The latter—stationed at En City's police station—would be bringing a pennant and a ten million PokéDollar reward in a few days.
The charming Secretary Miss Oleana—currently managing the newly established Hiyori Industrial Company.
Under her strong business acumen—the company's moomoo milk sales had expanded to several large cities in Sinnoh—achieving significant results.
As for Cynthia—the usually aloof Sinnoh Champion—recently busy with League duties—combating scattered evil organizations.
Of course—she also frequently revealed her infatuated nature toward Wade—stealing moments of leisure to send suggestive, alluring selfies—under the guise of "having bought new clothes online."
"Lord Chosen by the Gods—what will our work be from now on?"
After seeing Hilda off—Irida turned to the farm owner beside her.
"As for work—" Wade pondered—"you'll be responsible for the daily affairs. I'll help you get familiar over the next few days."
He and Gardevoir had built and renovated the farm well over the past month. But there was still a lot of unused space.
More open land—plant other crops or berries.
Leppa berry grain—brew alcohol—make Poffins and Cupcakes.
Watmel Berries—make various Potions.
Chocoberries—temporarily boost Pokémon strength.
Besides Miltank for raw milk—many other Pokémon could be introduced.
A flock of Mareep and Wooloo—collect excess wool—make sturdy clothes or carpets.
A group of Dolliv—produce fresh, delicious oil.
"Oh—and also—" Wade turned—gently stroked the tall blonde girl's head—"you don't need to call me 'Lord Chosen by the Gods.' Just my name—or something more intimate—is fine."
"Ugh—H-h-h-how could I?!"
Being caressed so intimately—Irida couldn't help but hum happily—then realized how inappropriate her expression had been—face flushing—stammering.
"You are the Chosen by the Gods—blessed by the Great Sinnoh Deity. I-I can't call you by your name."
For Hisui natives—the Great Sinnoh Deity's will was religious dogma. Wade was now its spokesperson.
Even if Irida wanted to be closer—she still felt—deep down—that calling him by name was an offense.
"Mm-hmm~"
The silver-haired lady beside them—covered her mouth—chuckled.
A foxy, cunning smile—on her charming face.
"If you must show deference—I'm sure Master would be happy to have another personal maid to serve him~"
"Ugh."
A maid? Wouldn't that mean calling him Master~?
Irida's already crimson face deepened further—completely entering shutdown.
But the very next second—the black-haired girl beside her gently linked her arm with Wade's.
"I think that's a great idea~"
"Master—no matter what needs to be done in the future—you can freely command Akari!"
Her voluptuous bosom—hidden beneath her kimono—pressed against him—stirring waves of captivating softness. Besides a soft, moist touch—it also exuded an alluring girlish scent.
???
Akari enjoyed the closeness.
Irida stood rooted to the spot—dumbfounded.
We were both visited by the Great Sinnoh Deity in dreams—how could you get ahead so quickly?!
And, and, and, and—
Looking at the scene—Irida's pupils lost focus—her breathing suddenly much more rapid.
And she deliberately used that scandalous mound of flesh to bump into the noble Lord Chosen by the Gods—how shameless!!!
"I-I can do it too! Master~"
Stimulated by Akari's boldness—the blonde, long-legged girl suppressed her shyness—proactively embraced Wade's other arm—defiantly, with a hint of tsundere.
"Irida—you're too late~"
Akari—who'd made the first move—deliberately rubbed her large bosom again—soft hum.
"Because the heroine always appears last—Akari—you're still too naive~"
Irida inadvertently glanced at the dazzlingly ample chest opposite her—expression indignant.
So what if it's big? I just learned all of Lord Chosen by the Gods' favorite positions from Miss Hilda—
If my chest can't compare—my legs are very fun to play with!!!
Forget mere foot massages—
Ice cream white stockings. Sexy black stockings. Pure lace stockings. Mature garter belts. Alluring fishnet stockings. Ultra-thin long stockings—
As long as Lord Chosen by the Gods gives the command—I can wear every single one—and lie on the bed for him to play with!
In an instant—provoked by Cogita—these two unique girls completely lost their previous close friendship—their minds filled only with the desire to fight for Lord Chosen by the Gods.
"..."
Feeling soft flesh on both arms—Wade—caught in the middle—shook his head helplessly.
Two Hisui girls vying for his affection.
The farm was about to get even livelier~