Inside the wooden cabin.
After more than ten minutes, even the calm and cool Cynthia, who had been a bit too aggressive earlier, started to feel shy.
She coughed lightly twice, then released her hold on Hakuya's white, slender hand, tucking a strand of golden hair behind her slightly red ear.
Because they were so close, Hakuya could even smell a faint, refreshing scent of gardenias from the blonde, black-clad beauty.
It wasn't the lingering smell of body wash or shampoo, but rather seemed like her natural, authentic body fragrance.
"Alright, come and eat~"
"Mmm... delicious~"
Taking the ice cream Hakuya handed over, the Secretary scooped a small spoonful into her mouth. A lovely crimson flush appeared on her seductive face as she couldn't help but praise it.
"Oh, by the way, where are the Lunar Wing and the ancient stele ruins you mentioned?"
Also taking a taste, Cynthia let out a happy hum, then turned her gaze to the farm owner beside her.
Since they both had a deep interest in myths and legends, Hakuya had told the blonde beauty about the ruins he discovered a few days ago and Darkrai breaking free from its seal on their way back.
"Here, this is it."
Hakuya went into the room to search for a moment, then returned with the glowing feather and the photos of the ancient ruins taken earlier, handing them to the blonde beauty.
Looking at the Lunar Wing and the photos before her, Cynthia's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up. Ignoring whether she had finished her sweet and delicious ice cream, she simply tossed it to the farm owner watching from the side.
"Okay, Junior Brother, hold this for me first."
Hakuya couldn't help but find it amusing as he took it.
Whenever topics like ancient ruins came up, this cool Sinnoh Champion became extremely obsessed, even ignoring her favorite ice cream.
Seeing this scene, he thoughtfully scooped a spoonful, preparing to feed the blonde beauty who was immersed in translating ancient texts.
"Mmm..."
Every time Cynthia finished deciphering a part of the ancient text, a spoonful of cool ice cream was delivered to her lips.
Subconsciously, the blonde beauty naturally opened her cherry lips, enjoying Hakuya's feeding, occasionally letting out happy hums.
However, perhaps it was an illusion, but the farm owner immersed in feeding the cool Champion felt a chill down his back.
Looking back, he saw Oleana looking at him with a slightly "off" expression.
Her beautiful eyes seemed carved in the shape of hearts, but her emerald pupils flickered with a dangerous light, as if she were a combination of Miss Gardevoir and Darkrai.
Suddenly, alarm bells rang in Hakuya's mind.
You easily handled seductive secretary, don't tell me you're a hidden yandere?!
At this moment, Oleana leaned in, her eyes full of seductive brilliance.
"President, I want some too~"
After speaking, she curled her jade tongue, opening her cherry lips—which were slightly moist from licking—in an extremely erotic manner.
Facing this scene, the steady President scooped a spoonful from his own ice cream and fed it into her mouth.
It's fine; I'm good at dealing with yanderes too. I'll just discipline her properly tonight—
"When do you plan to leave, Senior Sister?"
After satisfying both the seductive secretary and the blonde beauty, Hakuya looked out the window and found that the sky had darkened.
Unlike him, the leisurely farm owner, Cynthia didn't have to guard a gym daily like Whitney, but as the Champion, she surely had plenty of League business to handle.
"Mmm... records of the Lunar Wing... I need to find..."
Clearly, the blonde beauty was obsessed with the glowing feather, completely missing Hakuya's question. Instead, she looked serious, frantically searching for information on the communicator's network.
Not long after, she found records about the strongest Darkrai in history in the Canalave Library network.
"In just a few months, it plunged half of the Sinnoh region into nightmares, turning people's normal lives upside down... Finally, it was sealed by Cresselia and the Aura Guardian of that time, Riley..."
After reading, Cynthia fell into deep thought.
As the Sinnoh Champion, her duty wasn't just completing League work, but most importantly, protecting the region's peace—whether from evil organization attacks or the awakening and destruction of Legendary Pokémon.
And now, this Darkrai with an evil nature had broken free from a thousand-year seal. There was a high probability it would vent its hatred and resume attacking the Sinnoh region...
"Senior Sister, are you listening?"
Finally, Hakuya had to call her a few more times before she slowly looked up and replied.
"Probably... have to stay here for a few days?"
???
Question marks slowly appeared above Hakuya's head.
Although abducting a cool, beautiful Sinnoh Champion home did put him in a good mood.
But staying here for a few days... what about your League work?
"It's fine. I'll dump the extra work on Lucian. It doesn't matter if I go back later."
Seeing Hakuya's surprise, Cynthia tucked the hair falling over her eyes behind her ear and smiled playfully.
Hiss—
No wonder he ran into this blonde beauty every few days in the game story in his previous life.
As expected, behind every slacking Champion, there's an Elite Four workhorse working themselves to death...
Thinking this, Hakuya could only secretly bless the Psychic-type Elite Four member who was assigned a pile of work again.
"So... do you have a spare room here?"
Turning the page on work matters, the cool, noble blonde beauty pondered for a moment and looked over expectantly.
"Of course."
Hakuya nodded lightly.
Although the small wooden cabin only had two rooms, the Secretary would undoubtedly sleep with him tonight.
So the remaining room could be left for Cynthia during her stay.
After confirming the room, the Sinnoh Champion—who hadn't brought a change of clothes and couldn't buy any due to the late hour—had to borrow a set from Oleana for the night, planning to buy a new set in town tomorrow morning.
"Oh right, what's your League bank account number?"
Just as Hakuya finished reciting the number to the blonde beauty, feeling a bit confused, he heard a loud notification sound from the communicator in his pocket.
"Ding-dong—Bank account credit: 2,000,000!"
"Alright, I've transferred it all. Consider it payment for the next few days."
Looking at the smiling Cynthia, Hakuya unconsciously swallowed his saliva.
Wait, I didn't even make this much selling Evolution Stones a few days ago!
She really treats the wooden cabin like a five-star hotel; her spending is too generous!
Beside him, the seductive Secretary widened her beautiful eyes, completely stunned.
You gave this much just for a few days?!
That's not for accommodation; you clearly want to buy the President's body directly! I can too—
The fired-up Oleana looked down at her balance, and the "I can buy too" on the tip of her tongue was forced back down.
She estimated that even selling herself to the President wouldn't be enough to exchange for those two million.
Realizing the gap, the Secretary looked up at the sky with a face full of sorrow.
Is this the power of a Champion? She can crush me completely with just a slight move—
"Is it too little? If not, I can transfer another million?"
Noticing Hakuya and Oleana's expressions, Cynthia tilted her head in confusion.
For the Sinnoh Champion, a few million wasn't a small amount, but on one hand, it was a meeting gift for her Junior Brother. Living in such a dilapidated cabin, his life must be tight, so as his Senior Sister, she felt she should help out.
On the other hand, Cynthia stayed specifically to confront the legendary strongest Darkrai. Using Hakuya and the Lunar Wing as bait made her feel a bit guilty, so the excess was considered mental compensation.
"Enough, Senior Sister, no need to add more."
Seeing Cynthia seriously preparing to enter her password for another transfer, Hakuya hurriedly held down her fair, snowy hand.
If she continued adding like this, tomorrow's League News would feature earth-shattering headlines—Shocking! Sinnoh Champion's bank account emptied overnight; the reason turned out to be keeping a...
Indeed, Blonde + Black Silk + Cool Beauty + Rich Woman was absolutely the most overpowered creature in the world!
Suddenly, he understood the truth.
After the money transfer transaction, both Hakuya and Cynthia nodded with satisfaction.
Since it was getting late, the blonde beauty sat in the living room for a while, then took the bag of clothes from Oleana and went to the bathroom to shower.
So, next was the highly anticipated...
"Oleana, time to go back to the room and see if the clothes we bought this morning fit."
"Eh? Pr... President~"
Pulled into his embrace, the Secretary's face turned beet-red, her already clear and charming voice becoming even more moving.
Inside the room.
Oleana, having changed into the "private secretary outfit," lowered her head slightly, two blushes flying onto her fair, snowy-soft cheeks.
This was completely different from the backless long dress, the ribbon-wrapped top, or the gothic maid outfit she took out in the clothing store earlier. This set was clearly more intimate, and the erotic level was off the charts—a one-piece sexy lingerie set.
At this moment, the purple lace lingerie slid lightly from her snowy neck, completely wrapping her curvy, enchanting body.
Her voluptuous, soft snowy mounds were lifted into a full arc, perfectly exposing the honey-scented cleavage wrapped in lace trim—unlike normal underwear, the metal clasp responsible for binding the ripe snow wasn't on the back, but seductively placed between the jade-fat snowy peaks.
The tailoring of the waist and hips was also exquisite. The high-waisted design tightened two inches below the ribs, cinching her ripe waist into a tempting curve. The cutouts on the sides were filled with black fishnet mesh; with the seductive secretary's breathing, her frost-like skin flushed with a faint red underneath.
Of course, the most blood-pumping part was the crotch design—not a crude straight cut, but a diamond-shaped network woven from nine thin black ribbons wrapping the base of her thighs.
But looking closer, that stunning place was revealed by the specially split ribbons. The subconsciously seeping droplets of water seemed to speak of a longing to be ruthlessly filled, appearing incredibly tempting.
"Mmm... President, there... there are a few more..."
Feeling that scorching gaze, the seductive Secretary tremulously took out a few more items from the bag.
These were accessories to match the lingerie: a highly tempting black satin lace blindfold and a black collar with a leash.
Seeing this, how could he not understand Oleana's meaning?
As the saying goes, "If there's work, the secretary does it; if there's no work, do the secretary."
Hakuya, deeply versed in this saying, stepped forward. He raised the black lace blindfold, gently spreading it before the seductive secretary's beautiful eyes, which were almost dripping with water. He tenderly wrapped it around her charming, snowy face until her emerald eyes were completely covered.
"Mmm-uuu-waa~"
After the lace blindfold blocked her vision, the seductive secretary's other bodily senses were infinitely amplified in an instant.
Just by lightly locking the black collar around her fair, snowy neck, she involuntarily clamped her legs together, unable to stop a whimper.
"Pr... President, mmm-ahhh~"
Being lightly caressed on her upper body by the warmth, Oleana's brows knit slightly, and her moist, glossy pink lips leaked bursts of soft, charming moans.
The fair snowy mounds that should have been translucent and crisp were unclasped from the front, now flushed with a seductive red.
A few drops of fragrant sweat quietly slid down her beautiful, snowy neck—now collared tightly in black—passing through the fragrant ditch squeezed by her full creamy fat, flowing along her smooth lower abdomen covered by the one-piece lace, until mixing with the honey stains seeping from between her legs, appearing incredibly erotic.
"Mmm-eee-uuu-ahhh~"
At this moment, the seductive secretary bit her lip, her moon-like brows knitting lightly. Her two honey-flesh mounds, almost completely uncovered due to the minimal fabric, were being wantonly kneaded by Hakuya's hands. Stimulated by this, the voluptuous, soft snowy flesh had long since involuntarily transformed into various lewd shapes, rippling with layers of mouth-watering waves.
Oleana arched her erotic, beautiful neck high, locked by the collar. Her emerald eyes were gradually stained with broken, misty water colors, and her snowy, exquisite face was full of the crimson flush of passion.
Her cherry lips opened sweetly to spit out crisp, greasy moans. Her small pink tongue stuck out without reservation, mixed with bursts of whimpering, letting the tip accept the entanglement of the President before her.
Suddenly, the seductive secretary's voluptuous, round, and fragrant buttocks were lifted.
"Mmm-uuu-waa~ Pr... President, hurry... come in~"
Even with her vision completely blocked by the blindfold, the seductive secretary—who had completely turned into Hakuya's various shapes—could clearly feel the burning heat pressing between her legs, obsessively leaking bursts of high-pitched, sweet moans.
Accompanying the intense sensation of breakthrough, red flowers bloomed accordingly.
"President... so full... filled up inside... uuu-waa!"
Oleana's hands grasped the bedsheets weakly, her long, beautiful legs wrapping tightly around Hakuya's waist due to the extreme pleasure. The purple one-piece lace lingerie was already soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to her snowy, delicate skin, squeezing her full, rounded snowy breasts into even more tempting shapes. Hakuya lowered his head to take the already erect red cherry into his mouth, sucking and teasing wantonly through the wet lace, causing the seductive secretary's delicate body to tremble violently, sweet, bone-deep moans spilling from her throat.
"Since you're the exclusive secretary, you should properly feel the President's 'deep love'."
Hakuya's large hand slid down her slender waist, wandering wantonly over the diamond-mesh woven crotch. The newly penetrated secret path was now contracting and squirming continuously due to arousal, like a greedy little mouth biting firmly onto the invading giant, refusing to let go. Every thrust brought out large amounts of warm, sticky honey fluid, completely soaking the already highly tempting black ribbons, making face-reddening "squelch" sounds.
"Ah-ha—! Can't take it... too deep... you're going to poke through Oleana... President... please shoot it all inside... that's the best reward... for Oleana... Ah!"
In this late-night carnival full of conquest and dedication, Oleana completely abandoned all reserve, transforming into the most lewd wanton, tossing and turning under the fiery giant, practicing the slogan "Drain the President" to the extreme.
On the other side, Cynthia, who had just finished showering and drying herself with a towel, encountered a big problem.
"Th... This is too..."
Looking at the change of clothes dug out from the bag, even the usually calm and composed Sinnoh Champion couldn't help but flush red.
Whether Oleana took the wrong one by mistake or not, what was given to Cynthia now wasn't proper daily wear, but that private secretary outfit.
The upper body was only lightly wrapped by two slightly larger white satin straps, exposing her lower abdomen and most of her back. The high-waisted black pants on the lower body also covered a minimal area; for the tall blonde beauty, wearing them wasn't much different from wearing panties.
Should I call Junior Brother to help change it?
After thinking for a moment, Cynthia imagined the awkward scene and shook her head lightly, cheeks flushing.
As the Sinnoh Champion, she needed to save some face—
"Forget it, I'll make do for tonight. I'll change after washing and drying my clothes tomorrow morning."
Convincing herself in her heart, Cynthia picked up the erotic outfit and began to put it on her snowy, charming body.
It had to be said, the design concept of this outfit was exposure. No matter how she adjusted it, what couldn't be hidden remained unhidden. Whether it was the voluptuous, smooth snowy mounds or the round, full honey-buttocks, they were basically all exposed. Her already tall, beautiful, and curvaceous figure was now highlighted to be even more charming and tempting.
Just destroy me—
Looking at the spring scenery in the mirror that she couldn't hide despite her best efforts, Cynthia finally walked out of the bathroom with a "let it rot" attitude.
Initially, the blonde beauty walking out of the bathroom was worried Hakuya might happen to be sitting in the living room. But after scanning the area and finding no one outside, she breathed a sigh of relief.
If she exposed such a lewd figure in front of Hakuya, she would be troubled too.
"Mmm-ahhh~ President, harder~"
"Quiet down, Senior Sister might be asleep."
Just as Cynthia was about to walk back, she suddenly heard a faint but extremely seductive voice coming from Hakuya's room.
Curious, the blonde beauty leaned in, pressing her ear against the door. Listening for only a moment, her face couldn't help but burn hot.
"Junior Brother... this..."
At this moment, Hakuya was diligently plowing the seductive Oleana, just as Cynthia heard.
Although her Junior Brother was as handsome as a succubus and seemed to know a lot, making him popular with girls, doing this so late... for Cynthia, it was a bit indulgent and unrestrained.
While thinking about whether to drop a hint to her Junior Brother tomorrow morning, the noble, cool blonde beauty suddenly knit her jade brows.
"W-Wait."
Unlike her usual kindness and gentleness, Cynthia's aura changed abruptly at this moment. Like a Valkyrie invincible on the battlefield, decisive and calm, the powerful aura of the world's strongest suddenly erupted.
That Darkrai seems to have appeared.
"Garchomp!"
Just now, the dormant Nightmare Pokémon had floated in through the cabin window again.
Still the familiar environment, still the familiar scent. Darkrai scanned the surroundings, revealing an extremely perverted and dangerous smile.
After being ruthlessly ravaged and disciplined by Hakuya, she had hidden away to think for a long time.
Although she didn't know how Hakuya escaped her nightmare control, the intelligent Nightmare Pokémon figured out the clue with just a little thought—the root of everything came from her transforming into her humanized state.
So, this time, she just wouldn't humanize. Let's see how this hateful farm owner resists now!
Thinking this, the Nightmare Pokémon felt secretly smug.
"Garchomp, Dragon Claw."
Just as Darkrai prepared to rush toward the room, a cold female voice rang out abruptly.
Accompanied by a piercing gale, carrying power enough to tear apart the surrounding space-time, it flashed instantly in front of the Nightmare Pokémon's face.
[Dragon Claw: The user slashes the target with huge, sharp claws.]
Darkrai alertly waved her shadow-like arms, taking the hit head-on.
A Garchomp emitting a bloodthirsty aura, and a blonde woman with a calm, extremely cold expression.
"Shi~"
As usual, the Nightmare Pokémon's eyes glowed purple, planning to use her nightmare authority to directly deal with the human and Pokémon blocking her way.
But as the black shadow fell like a net, Cynthia and Garchomp remained unaffected.
Is their strength similar to mine?
Darkrai frowned slightly, her heart sinking.
So-called authority wasn't all-powerful. Encountering opponents with strength extremely close to or far above her own, it often wouldn't work. Moreover, the blonde woman and the Dragon Pokémon were in an extremely lucid state, making it even harder to drag them into a nightmare.
However, it was within expectation that the powerful Dragon Pokémon wasn't affected.
But Cynthia, who looked like an ordinary human, was also fine, which secretly startled Darkrai.
Especially meeting that cold gaze, she had the illusion of being completely seen through.
Before she could think more, the Valkyrie-like blonde beauty launched another attack.
"Garchomp, use Slash."
In an instant, Garchomp's dash synced perfectly with the Trainer's command. The moment its claws closed, it turned into an afterimage wrapped in blue arcs of electricity, slashing toward the opponent with thunderous momentum.
[Slash: The user attacks by slashing the target with sharp claws or a scythe. This move has a heightened critical-hit ratio.]
"Shi~"
Since I can't drag them into a nightmare, let's have a head-on confrontation!
At this moment, Garchomp's sharp dragon claws descended from the sky with a cold white light. The Nightmare Pokémon, also gathering power, met the attack head-on with cold eyes.
While they were fighting inextricably, the "plowing" in the room had also reached a fever pitch.
Hakuya quietly enjoyed the seductive Secretary's increasingly tight wrapping and sucking while admiring her breathless, charming state as she lost her voice.
"Pre... President... no strength left... President, move quickly~"
Pale golden silky hair stuck to the Secretary's delicate, snow-like skin. Although she had lost count of how many times she had been drained, she was still burned by the surging heat.
Oleana lightly wrapped her lotus arms around the man's neck, helplessly finding that her sore, soft body could hardly move up and down.
Thus, the seductive secretary could only twist her waist and hips teasingly, rubbing against the place she dreamed of. Her emerald eyes were already covered in a misty daze, her red lips parting to whisper a charming invitation.
After a moment, her soft, slender waist was pulled down hard, sounding bursts of squelch-squelch water sounds.
"Eee-ahhh... I... I really like President's~"
"Shi!"
Outside the door, having to deal with Garchomp's increasingly fast and frequent attacks while enduring the high-pitched, charming moans drilling into her ears, Darkrai felt her mentality about to explode.
Especially hearing the wave-like lewd words, the Nightmare Pokémon would suddenly recall the terrifying scene of being ruthlessly dominated and disciplined by Hakuya that night, her heart filling with uncontrollable irritability.
She originally came for revenge today, but she didn't expect this blonde woman to intervene.
Thinking of this, Darkrai's face turned cold, and she gnashed her teeth.
"Mmm-uuu-waa~ Oleana is President's exclusive secretary forever... please use Oleana as much as you want~"
Inside the room, as the heat ruthlessly surged into her body, the seductive Secretary let out another series of high-pitched wails, shaking the minds of the battling Garchomp and Darkrai.
"Shi!"
Not wanting to destroy the wooden cabin, Cynthia and Darkrai tacitly avoided using high-power area-of-effect moves or special attacks that could cause massive destruction.
Thus, Garchomp, banned from using Earthquake and Dragon Rush, could only wave its Dragon Claws.
And Darkrai, unable to use Dark Pulse and Blizzard, was forced into close combat, wielding Shadow Claw with vigor.
[Shadow Claw: The user slashes with a sharp claw made from shadows. This move has a heightened critical-hit ratio.]
The advantage was that after suppressing their power, the damage to the environment was relatively small; the disadvantage was that they were evenly matched. One was the ace Pokémon of one of the world's strongest Trainers, the other the legendary strongest Darkrai. It would likely take three days and two nights to decide a winner.
"Shi!"
Another fierce collision of Shadow Claw and Dragon Claw with immense momentum. Without causing too much commotion, both Darkrai and Garchomp were knocked back a few steps by the recoil.
Forget it, better to leave first—
Seeing she couldn't take down this hateful opponent quickly, and knowing her plan to discipline the farm owner tonight had failed, the Nightmare Pokémon didn't hesitate at all, disappearing directly into the shadows.
"Garchomp~"
"No need to chase; it got away."
Cynthia reached out to stop Garchomp, who was preparing to rush out, shaking her head gently.
Although Mythical Pokémon weren't as powerful as first-tier legends like Ho-Oh, each possessed extremely unique abilities—some created dreams, some switched forms...
After the exchange just now, she had roughly gauged this Darkrai's strength; it should be about the same as her Garchomp. But if the Nightmare Pokémon wanted to slip away, she and Garchomp couldn't track it, so it was better to stop in time.
And this Darkrai who broke free from the seal didn't seem to have any intention of harming the Sinnoh continent, just purely...
After pondering for a moment, Cynthia could only explain it with the reason "took a fancy to Hakuya."
"It's such a mess; I'll have to explain it to Junior Brother properly tomorrow."
Secretly sighing, the blonde beauty looked at the leather sofa in the living room, riddled with holes from the battle shockwaves.
Although both sides deliberately suppressed their power and didn't disturb Hakuya and Oleana in the room, the overflowing energy still caused some damage.
Besides the sofa, the kitchen's wooden door and the dining table had large corners sliced off by the energy.
"However..." Cynthia turned her head, listening to the movement in the room that hadn't stopped yet, and whispered softly, "Before explaining tomorrow, I should beat Junior Brother up ruthlessly first—"
"Garchomp~"
Garchomp nodded frequently, agreeing with its Trainer.
With that thought, the Sinnoh Champion tucked her hair behind her ear, which was already flushed red, and walked gracefully toward her room.
Under the compression of her pants, her two round, snowy-soft butt cheeks rippled with layers of waves as she moved. Her jade-fat-like milk globes, wrapped together by the white satin, collided and trembled gently, revealing a large expanse of soft, snowy whiteness.
It was very late; time to sleep.