"Roo~!"
Dozens of howls erupted across the farmland in savage harmony.
[Growl] : Raises the user's spirits, increasing attack power for self and allies.
With fifteen Houndoom present, their attack levels skyrocketed to maximum. Their already brutal aura surged.
"Sar~"
Gardevoir responded first—slender hand extended, dozens of condensed Shadow Balls launching like cannon fire.
Beside her, Tinkaton's gaze turned cold. Her giant hammer danced, stirring a biting, blade-like gale. Houndoom cried out as they flew backward.
Efficient. Ruthless.
Little Milcery finally spotted an opponent and charged forward eagerly—
Straight toward the Houndoom Leader.
"Nai?!"
She froze. Her tiny head swiveled. Her companions had already finished their battles. Every other Houndoom lay defeated.
You... you took out ALL the weak ones and left the STRONGEST for ME?!
Compared to the other Pokémon Girls, Alcremie's move pool was... limited. Support moves. [Baby-Doll Eyes] . [Aromatic Mist] . No high-power attacks.
Is this matchmaking SYSTEM fair?!
Tears brimmed in her eyes.
Wade watched the little Pokémon's despair and couldn't suppress a chuckle.
Can't win? Let's even the odds.
He reached into his nearly-empty trait inventory.
[Fairy Body (Purple) ] – All Fairy-type moves' power increased by 30%
[Charming Charge (Purple) ] – All offensive moves' power increased by 20%
There. Cleared out the warehouse. Next restock? Next big silver party.
The Fairy-type energy surged through Alcremie's small frame. Two new moves crystallized in her mind: [Draining Kiss] and [Dazzling Gleam] .
Not bald. Stronger.
"Alcremie—Draining Kiss."
The Houndoom Leader's crimson eyes widened. That cute opponent now radiated an ominous energy.
A gentle kiss floated toward her—impossible to dodge, impossible to resist.
Exhaustion flooded her body.
"Roo...!"
She struggled to rise, fangs trailing black mist. The ground cracked beneath her hind legs as she launched forward—a black afterimage of pure aggression.
[Bite] : Sharp fangs sink into the opponent. May cause flinching.
Dark-type. Weak against Fairy. But with full attack boosts from the earlier Growl? If this landed, Alcremie would be in serious trouble.
Wade smiled.
"Dazzling Gleam. Maximum intensity. Point blank."
Now.
Light exploded.
Pinkish-purple radiance burst from Alcremie's tiny form—rippling outward like a stone dropped in a mirror lake. Unstoppable. Inescapable.
The Houndoom Leader's eyes went wide.
No escape—
"ROO—!"
The amplified Fairy-type move struck her mid-charge. Her Bite never landed.
Darkness claimed her.
...Is this the power of a Trainer?
"Well done, Alcremie."
Wade gently rubbed the little Pokémon's head as he recalled the fallen Houndoom into Poké Balls—one by one. All female. All captured.
Patrol team secured.
"Na~"
Alcremie leaned into his touch, eyes happily narrowed. The trait boost had helped, but her daily training had made it possible.
Deserving of praise.
"Alright—back to harvesting. Senior Sister Cynthia owes us a feast."
"Shark~"
Cynthia exchanged a warm smile with her Garchomp, watching the renewed activity.
Later
A rich, savory aroma drifted across the fields.
The unconscious Houndoom Leader stirred. Her beautiful eyes fluttered open.
Blue sky. White clouds. Vast farmland. The same scene as before.
What... happened?
She sat up slowly, pressing a hand to her still-groggy head. The battle. The red-and-white Poké Ball. Then darkness.
But now—
She looked down at herself.
And froze.
Raven-black hair cascaded over her shoulders, adorned with jade-like demon horns. A strikingly beautiful face emerged from behind those silken strands—eyebrows like distant mountains holding traces of ink, foxy upturned eyes, crimson pupils that seemed to swim in water. One glance could intoxicate and captivate.
A semi-hollow black bustier rested below her collarbone, barely containing her alluring, full breasts. The fragrant valley between her ripe, creamy curves beckoned.
This is... me?
A crimson blush bloomed across her cool features.
The farm owner... did this?
Her exposed waist and abdomen were flawless—fair, smooth, completely free of excess fat. Yet they supported a breathtaking, mountainous curve behind: her peachy, plump buttocks stretched the short back skirt taut, allowing her tempting tail tip to peek free and draw subtle, unconscious arcs against the ground.
Fortunately, no outsiders nearby. No wild Pokémon watching.
She breathed a small sigh of relief.
This attire... is far too revealing.
"Master! Big Sister is awake!"
Several graceful figures bounded over from the feast, their voices rising in joyful chorus.
Like their leader, they wore strapless tops that barely contained their snowy chests—fragrant cleavage fully exposed, lower abdomen bare, slender legs on full display. Each was alluring in her own way.
And they're all so... comfortable with it.
"Here. Have some."
Wade approached the still-flustered Houndoom Leader, extending a few steaming Grain Allure Dumplings. The fragrant aroma wafted between them.
After harvesting the Leppa grain, he and Cynthia had found a clearing, set up pots, and begun preparing the promised feast. Under the Champion's skilled hands, Decisive Rice Dumplings and Grain Allure Dumplings emerged in steady supply—their enticing scents driving Delcatty and the others to near-madness with greed.
The newly captured Houndoom pack had been no exception. Their restrained swallowing spoke volumes.
Wade understood Pokémon Girls. A small gesture. A kind offering. It cost nothing but earned everything.
Hearts captured. Resentment dissolved.
"Okay... Ma... Master."
The ice queen's cherry lips parted hesitantly. She accepted the offering with trembling hands, her cool features warming despite herself.
Wade surveyed his newest additions.
The Houndoom pack was diverse:
Pure, lively dog-eared girls, bouncing with energy
Petite, energetic lolis, eyes sparkling with curiosity
Voluptuous, bewitching mature women, every movement captivating
But in appearance and temperament? The long-haired, cool beauty before him remained slightly superior. An ice queen with hints of succubus—a dangerous combination.
Unlike capturing single Pokémon, this time I caught the entire pack.
Good thing the construction team arrives soon. The current Wooden Cabin can't accommodate this many.
"Alright." He reached out and gently ruffled the icy beauty's raven hair. "From now on, I'm entrusting you all with the farm's patrol and security."
The farm was vast. Fences helped, but wild Pokémon still found ways in. A strong Houndoom pack patrolling the perimeter?
Security level: dramatically increased.
"Yes, Master!"
Before their leader could respond, the others erupted in unison.
Dog-eared girls bounced. Lolis beamed. Mature women smiled knowingly.
For Houndoom, strength commanded respect. They had been defeated fairly—and by a Trainer who then fed them delicacies? Their affection points had exploded.
If their leader weren't watching with that cool, restraining gaze, they'd have already pounced. Pinned the Trainer down. Started an outdoor celebration of their own.
Soon. Soon.
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