After a moment of thought, Hakuya pointed toward the center of the lake.
"Do you see that fish with white and red stripes swimming rapidly?"
Petilil followed her Trainer's gaze and nodded her small head.
That white and red striped fish moved through the lake as if it were invincible, dodging every attempt from Sister Lopunny.
"That fish is your opponent."
Petilil instinctively wanted to fire off a Mega Drain right then and there.
"Don't rush," Hakuya immediately stopped her.
"As a true hunter, you must remember one principle."
"If you don't strike, stay still; but once you strike, let it be stunning."
Looking at Petilil's attentive expression, Hakuya spoke slowly.
"Whether it's fishing or your future battles, this principle must be followed through."
Petilil stood obediently on the side, her green leaves nodding in agreement like a student listening to a lecture.
Seeing this, Hakuya patted her head with satisfaction.
Although she was a somewhat precious "little princess," she was fundamentally very easy to discipline.
"Learning how to improve your focus in battle is a course you need to practice well."
"You must try to sense your surroundings, keep a firm eye on your opponent, and gradually accumulate your power."
"Only then can you achieve a one-strike kill."
"Alright, I'm going over there to collect the net. Petilil, digest what I said well."
Petilil nodded, her face scrunched in deep thought.
Sensing... focus... accumulating power... one-strike kill...
After a few minutes, Petilil puffed out her chest and walked into the water step by step.
Recalling her Trainer's words, she watched the striped fish swimming arrogantly around her but didn't act.
She had only one goal—wait for the opportunity and accumulate power!
Petilil concentrated her mind, her gaze sharp as a needle, perceiving the world growing quiet.
A faint breeze, the grass-type energy of the plants by the lake... she was surprised to find that with a still heart, these things flooded into her mind.
Suddenly, emerald leaves appeared and circled around her, and the fish before her seemed to move in slow motion.
In an instant, the wind blew, and the sword of her mind slashed!
[Petilil learned a new move: Magical Leaf!]
[Magical Leaf: The user scatters curious leaves that chase the target. This attack never misses.]
"Yummy~"
Seeing the striped fish instantly hit by her move, Petilil cheered with joy.
"Yummy!"
She wanted to find her Trainer quickly to share the news, but when she turned around, Hakuya was gone.
Where did he go?
Petilil tilted her head in confusion.
"Little Master..."
The humanized Mienshao was kneeling on the grass behind the bushes, enveloping the Trainer in her warm, honeyed fragrance.
Her voluptuous body leaned forward slightly, her lavender kimono sliding off her ivory shoulders.
This mature woman in a kimono obsessively held her Trainer, her snowy whiteness grinding against Hakuya's face.
"Ugh... Mienshao, loosen... loosen up a bit," Hakuya spoke breathlessly, nearly smothered by her heavy breasts.
His hot breath hit those high snowy peaks, making the mature beauty instinctively apply more force, burying him deeper.
Moments ago, Hakuya had been grabbed from behind by this kimono-clad beauty and dragged into this secluded space.
Gazing at her Trainer's face, Mienshao was already lost in ecstasy.
The two halves of her ripe peach buttocks rubbed and ground against Hakuya's lower body, her kimono hem soaking through.
If she hadn't been saved and captured in the Hiyori Forest, she never would have imagined being so obsessed with Hakuya's young body.
"Mmm... Little Master... don't... don't move around..."
The mature beauty tucked back a strand of silver hair, her figure like a soft cloud wrapping Hakuya entirely.
Unlike the other Pokémon girls, the humanized Mienshao was tall; even when Hakuya stood beside her, she was slightly taller.
Paired with her ripe whiteness and her honeyed buttocks like those of a mature wife...
Inevitably, Hakuya thought of the "Amazonian" dynamic.
Today, he was truly being run over by a "big car."
Mienshao's heart was melting, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her face flushed with a tempting red.
"Li... Little Master, let me serve you well..."
She slowly leaned down her smooth back, her eyes full of spring and her small mouth slightly open.
Mienshao's wet, slippery mouth precisely engulfed the meat-column that was already monstrously large due to [Psychic Boost].
Her throat worked rhythmically as her full red lips slid up and down the length, her tongue greedily licking the glans with lewd, slurping sounds.
As she performed a deep throat, vast amounts of saliva dripped down the base of Hakuya's rod, staining her lavender kimono.
"Mmm... Little Master... I... I can't wait anymore..."
Hakuya let out a low growl, his large hand grabbing Mienshao's "Martial Arts" buttocks—meaty, rounded, and perky from years of training.
He roughly pinned her onto the soft grass, lifting her kimono to her waist to reveal her "peach source" that was already a swamp of moisture.
Due to the [Famous Vessel · Path of Martial Arts] attribute, her narrow path radiated an overwhelming, aphrodisiac musk.
Hakuya gripped his steel-hard meat-rod and aligned it with the wet, tight slit, driving all the way to the hilt in one go!
Slap!
A heavy sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed by the lakeside.
Mienshao felt her soul being knocked out of her body, her long legs locking tightly around Hakuya's waist in response to the fullness.
Her internal soft flesh acted as if it had its own consciousness, frantically sucking and squirming around the intruder.
Every thrust brought out loud, lewd, squelching "glug-glug" sounds.
"Ah-hah—! It's too deep... you're going to poke through me... Little Master... so good..."
The mature beauty completely lost her sanity under Hakuya's violent pumping, her heavy breasts shaking violently with every collision.
She met his thrusts frantically, her body convulsing in extreme pleasure, creating a messy mixture of white cream and lewd juices.
"Yummy~"
Just then, Petilil finally found her missing Trainer.
She hid behind the dense bushes and instinctively covered her mouth.
Ma... Master, what is he doing with Sister Mienshao?
If it weren't for Petilil's small size and her determination, no one would have found them entangled so tightly in this secluded space.
Won't... won't that be a bit dirty?
At first glance, that thought popped into Petilil's mind.
Even though she had never seen it, she could vaguely guess what was happening there.
But looking closer, the scene completely overturned her original thoughts.
The Sister Mienshao who was so mature and dignified was now lying over the Trainer's waist with an expression of pure love and sweetness.
Her blushing face moved up and down, and her soft lips pulled out strings of silver-white fluid.
Why... why does this look so comfortable?
For some reason, Petilil instinctively transformed into her humanized state.
Her face was beet-red, her heart thumping wildly.
"Ma... Master..."
She watched the scene behind the bushes, feeling as if all her strength were being drained at this moment.
Her small body trembled, her internal fire surging to the peak.
Her originally clear eyes were now overflowing with spring lust, clouded like silk and mist.
Her soul-shaking moans were as faint as the buzz of a mosquito.