"Articuno, I'll trouble you."
Holding Irida's soft, tender small hand, Hakuya jumped lightly onto the back of this Legendary bird Pokémon.
Since they were going to Mount Coronet to find the Chargestone Cave and collect Never-Melt Ice, it happened to be on the way for Articuno, who was going for a night patrol.
"Cooo-eee~"
Without flapping her wings immediately, this naturally cool and charming Articuno turned her head, only to see the tall, long-legged blonde girl hugging Hakuya tightly, instantly feeling resentful.
She thought the Trainer wasn't sleeping at night specifically to go to the wild and fly together with her~
But how come someone else was following behind? Truly hateful—
"Mmm... alright, alright, remember to come to my room next time."
Noticing the resentful gaze similar to Gardevoir's, like a woman left alone in an empty room for years, Hakuya patted her head, unable to help laughing softly.
After being captured by him, these Pokémon girls with different personalities and appearances, besides normal daily life and battles, thought most about how to abduct the Trainer to a separate space for exclusive eroticism. Even Articuno, a Minor Legendary, was no exception.
"Cooo-eee~"
After haggling with the Trainer for a while, the Legendary bird Pokémon flapped her ice-blue wings and soared into the air.
In an instant, accompanied by a bird cry resounding through the clouds, biting cold wind rushed towards Mount Coronet not far away.
Only a few minutes later, the ridge line of Mount Coronet came into Hakuya and Irida's view.
"Phew~"
Jumping onto the snow-covered ground, the blonde girl, dressed coolly but not revealingly, narrowed her eyes happily.
"How is it? Still more comfortable here, right?"
Entrusting Articuno to patrol and guard nearby, Hakuya turned to look at Irida's face full of enjoyment, laughing softly.
"Mmm-hmm! It's not so hot here anymore~"
Irida tapped the cold mist floating in the air cheerfully, then hugged Hakuya's arm, a happy smile appearing on her fair, pretty face.
Although previously as the leader of the Pearl Clan in the Hisui region, she inevitably had a faint sense of majesty, essentially Irida was just a flower-like girl who had just come of age. Her mind was pure and flawless. In front of Hakuya, she often exposed an energetic yet somewhat delicate and cute appearance.
"Master, what are we looking for this time?"
Like a girlfriend, rubbing her soft cheek lightly against Hakuya's arm, the blonde girl didn't forget the serious business tonight, asking.
"Chargestone Cave, and collecting Never-Melt Ice."
Hakuya gently rubbed Irida's beautiful hair, then pulled her along the continuous snowy mountain road.
Due to the influence of magnetic fields, so-called Chargestone Caves appeared in certain specific locations of the mountain body. They were habitats for many Steel and Electric-type Pokémon. The electromagnetic waves filling them year-round were necessary conditions for Nosepass and Magneton to evolve into their final forms.
This terrain was most typical in Mistralton City of the Unova region, but searching through the communicator network earlier, he also saw a few Trainers posting on the League forum that Chargestone Caves also existed in Mount Coronet, although that was more than a decade ago.
"This one doesn't seem to be it either..."
After searching for more than an hour, Hakuya and Irida looked at each other and sighed softly in unison—the marked caves either couldn't be found or the magnetism dissipated and was completely abandoned due to special changes. In the end, they couldn't find the Chargestone Cave but discovered no less than ten ice caves instead.
"It doesn't matter if we can't find it. We'll go to the Valley Windworks later; there will definitely be many Electric-type Pokémon there..." Patting the dejected blonde girl's head, Hakuya laughed softly. "In that case, we can't come in vain; let's collect Never-Melt Ice in the ice caves."
"Mmm... Master, there's a lot here!"
More than half an hour later, sharp-eyed Miss Irida discovered another deep ice cave overflowing with cold air. Her pretty face lit up, and she turned to wave cheerfully at the farm owner behind her.
For this blonde girl who didn't fear severe cold and once lived on the Alabaster Icelands, treasure hunting in Mount Coronet was no different from going home. In just a blink of an eye, she took Hakuya through various ice caves, pocketing quite a few pieces of Never-Melt Ice.
"Good job; the quality of this one is very high~"
Taking the bright crystal-blue ice block from Irida, Hakuya glanced at it and couldn't help praising.
[Never-Melt Ice (Red): Ice that can insulate heat. Carrying or absorbing it can increase a Pokémon's Ice-type move power by 25%.]
Unlike many dark conspiracy theory Pokémon novels in his previous life, in the realistic Pokémon world, such Pokémon items weren't as priceless as imagined due to naturally high production volume, limited absorption capacity of many Pokémon, and mostly low quality like white or blue.
Under Irida's efficient guidance and search, the Never-Melt Ice they collected so far was worth around 500,000 League Coins at most, and the bulk was this red-quality piece. Moreover, Hakuya didn't intend to sell them for money, but to decorate the room so the blonde girl before him could live more comfortably on the farm.
"M-Master, do you feel cold~"
After collecting the Never-Melt Ice, Irida, sitting on the ground of the ice cave, cast her gaze over, a warm blush appearing on her face for some reason.
"It's okay; maybe my hands are a bit cold."
Hakuya pondered for a moment and nodded lightly.
Under the enhancement of attributes, the environment of the ice cave before him wouldn't affect him much. It was just that touching too much Never-Melt Ice inevitably gave his palms a cold stinging sensation.
Hearing this, the blonde girl beside him noticed the farm owner's somewhat red hands.
She first leaned over concernedly, grabbing Hakuya's hands and rubbing them a few times. Then suddenly thinking of something, her pretty face flushed, and she whispered as quietly as a mosquito.
"I-I can help Master warm up... using that..."
Under Hakuya's surprised gaze, Irida lifted her thin red and black top lightly, bringing the exposed voluptuous snow globes close to his palms.
???
At this moment, inside the quiet ice cave.
"I-It was Big Sister Hilda who told me that Master likes this way of warming hands... Is it too much..."
"No, I do like it quite a bit."
Although unclear what impure methods that little girl Hilda transmitted to Irida, as a normal man, Hakuya naturally wouldn't easily let go of the snow globes in his hands.
Although the "soup dumplings" (small buns) were slightly smaller in scale compared to Akari, who was still sleeping soundly in the wooden cabin, looking closely, they had a unique charm—soft, sticky, smooth dumplings graspable in one hand. Although she was a pure and chaste girl, those full snow breasts seemed filled with sweet, female-rich milk slurry.
With just a gentle squeeze, they overflowed from between his fingers with a bouncy, soft, tender texture, giving the farm owner a flowing, charming, refreshing, and erotic feeling.
"Uuu-mmm-hoo-ah... the feeling of palms holding... clearly wanted to warm Master, but b-body suddenly became hot too..."
Her jade face red, cherry lips slightly parted, this blonde girl glowing with bewitching thin red gradually narrowed her charming eyes, inexplicably feeling unprecedented scorching pleasure and dazed numbness wandering through her whole body.
Not the sultry heat after vigorous exercise, nor the scorching heat from rising temperatures. Just smelling the breath close at hand, her tipsy, intoxicated pretty face was already stained with a blush. Her lively fluorescent blue beautiful eyes lost focus and rolled up, letting the farm owner manipulate her at will.
Seeing this, the warm large hand slowly climbed onto the charming red voluptuous flesh, sometimes rubbing slowly, sometimes ravaging fiercely.
The moment he tasted the milk-fragrant snowy-greasy honey cleavage, this blonde girl's heat-hating body issued a severe warning, attempting to stop the rise in body temperature by constantly twisting and dodging.
Unfortunately, her dazed consciousness still couldn't command her body. Her soft, voluptuous jade body stuck to Hakuya's hands like glue.
As time passed, the pleasure radiating from the tender snow globes deepened, causing Irida to leak bursts of lewd, numbing moans from her throat even though she pressed her soft hand against the edge of her lips.
"N-No, it's too hot up there, ahhh~ Eee-uuu-uuu~ Master, n-need to change a place..."
The incredibly erotic blonde long-legged girl suppressed her cherry lips lightly, her beautiful eyes subconsciously looking not far away.
Being in an ice cave, the smooth ice walls all around reflected her and Hakuya's appearance well.
At this moment, Irida looked completely like a cat in heat. The blush on her face seemed capable of squeezing water out of her snowy countenance. Her fluorescent blue, moist beautiful eyes were filled with mist, blurred by tears of pleasure into an even more watery filter.
If attacked there continuously, I will definitely, definitely faint, uuu-uuu-uuu~
"Alright, then I'll change the place."
Hearing this, Hakuya gently put down the clothes she had lifted.
Even if Irida didn't say it, sooner or later he would shift the offensive to the bottom—compared to the soft, sticky, petite snow globes, those fleshy, slender beautiful legs were obviously more attractive.
Different from the previously bare, snowy-greasy leg flesh, this time going out, the blonde girl specially wore brand-new white stockings from the closet—pink, tender, soft, and sticky, making one unable to put them down.
Just sitting on the ground, her round, thick tender buttocks were completely wrapped, stewed, and clamped tight by the white silk, like overflowing dough, slightly deforming the outer white silk fabric.
And those slender, voluptuous, full white beautiful feet, after Hakuya took off her shoes, were completely revealed with an ice cream-like bouncy softness and the girl's faint female fragrance.
From Hakuya's angle, he could not only see the light pink flesh color of the soles but also the lace panties Irida subconsciously soaked because her snow globes were caressed.
Of course, the focus was still on the silky feet before his eyes—smooth as jade, looking like a fragrant, soft, delicious white silk ice cream.
Probably wearing white stockings for the first time, plus exposing sensitive tender feet to the opposite sex's sight for the first time, Irida swallowed lightly. Round, snowy-greasy toes wiggled under the brand-new, fresh silk fabric, instantly making the farm owner unable to hold back, wanting to catch and train them ruthlessly with his mouth and tongue.
Hakuya could no longer restrain the impulse in his heart and grabbed that restless little foot. Upon contact, the unique delicate smoothness of the white silk blended perfectly with the girl's original warm, soft, and bouncy foot texture, feeling like holding a piece of high-quality mutton-fat jade. He lowered his head, his warm lips and tongue covering that thin layer of silk fabric without warning, licking upwards bit by bit from the arch.
"Yah... Master... it tickles..."
Irida exclaimed, instinctively wanting to shrink back, but was firmly imprisoned by Hakuya's large hand. Through the wet white silk, the tip of his tongue accurately traced every inch of the sensitive patterns on her soles, occasionally nibbling gently on those round, cute toes with his teeth, causing the girl to tremble in bursts. With the soaking of saliva, the originally pure and flawless white silk gradually became transparent, fitting tightly to the skin, outlining the faint pink blood vessels underneath, revealing an indescribably lewd aura.
Hakuya didn't stop there. He opened his mouth to contain that petite big toe, his tongue nimbly shuttling and stirring between the toes, making tsk-tsk water sounds. The shame of having such a private part treated like this by the opposite sex brought Irida's reason to the brink of collapse. Her hands gripped the ice surface beneath her tightly, knuckles turning white. Intermittent charming pants overflowed from her mouth, and those slender, beautiful legs clamped tightly around Hakuya's neck due to extreme pleasure, as if to merge his whole being into her body.
"Hah-ah?"
Soft, tender snow-cream silky feet were like summer desserts melting in the mouth. Without the slightest sweat smell, the fresh fragrance from the girl and the milky scent of the silky feet exploded on Hakuya's taste buds.
Under such close, tight fitting, the blonde girl's foot fragrance wafted gently.
As the fresh, translucent white stockings were completely soaked, the strong, rich, meaty female scent also drilled into Hakuya's mouth with her constantly rising body temperature—fragrant and intoxicating, echoing with bursts of sweet aftertaste.
"Uuu! Master, how can you directly..."
In an instant, Irida's round toes struggled slightly like a frightened little rabbit, but still couldn't escape the farm owner's fierce offensive.
The smooth, fragrant, soft white silk was lightly bitten by Hakuya directly. After enjoying the creamy texture, Irida's tender, pure white silky jade feet, like budding gardenias, trembled violently uncontrollably.
And the strange sensation from the soles and arches made the blonde girl bite her pearly teeth subconsciously. A cherry-colored warm glow appeared on her jade-moist charming face. Her cherry-red lips only held on for a while before leaking bursts of charming, chaotic moans.
For people afraid of cold, if the feet were kept warm, the body wouldn't easily feel cold.
The reverse was also true. For a girl like Irida who was already afraid of heat, being trained by Hakuya with mouth and tongue like this, her body temperature had reached a precarious critical point.
"C-Can't take it anymore... body getting so hot!!!"
Just having her snow-cream jade feet held in a warm mouth, licked and sucked for a while, the blonde girl couldn't help climaxing on the spot. Her voluptuous jade body collapsed utterly under the sudden attack of pleasure.
Her dough-like soft, explosively full jade buttocks shook violently. Her heat-intolerant delicate body climbed to the peak of body temperature at this moment. Bursts of sweet, rich female fluid also gushed out, explosively staining the entire fragrant, thin lace panty.
"Hah-ah... squelch-squelch~"
Erotic squelching sounds echoed throughout the ice cave, perfectly mixing with the sound of Hakuya sucking water from her snowy toes, stimulating Irida, the girl intolerant of heat, even more.
"N-No, it's not like that... it's because I couldn't help it that I made such e-erotic sounds..."
"Master, ho-oh-oh-oh-oh~ Don't... eat anymore... I-Irida is going to faint from heat, uuu-waa..."
"Zzi-zzi-slurp... so fast..."
Before he could finish speaking, seeing the blonde girl's beautiful eyes suddenly roll back, then leaning into his arms like a docile kitten, Hakuya froze for a moment. Finally, he let go of the fragrant, soft ice cream, shaking his head helplessly.
At this moment, under the triple effect of having her "ice cream" eaten, unable to withstand the climax, and body temperature reaching the highest point, Irida really fainted directly...
The constitution of being cold-resistant but heat-intolerant had pros and cons. The advantage was that just by having the person she loved approach and play with her carefully, she would become like a ripe steam engine. Even though her brain was dazed by heat, her charming, soft body would subconsciously stick close to serve.
To some extent, compared to facing a gentle mature woman where one look told her whether to stick out her tongue or stick out her buttocks next, this sense of conquering a "steam engine" was much stronger.
But the disadvantage was also obvious—before the main event, her body temperature exploded, and she fainted from pleasure directly.
Complaining slightly in his heart, Hakuya gently tidied up Irida's clothes.
Although the fire just kindled hadn't been released yet, he wasn't a pervert or someone who treated harem members purely as cups for venting desire. Since the other party had no energy, she had to rest well.
Seeing that Irida definitely wouldn't wake up anytime soon, after thinking, Hakuya chose to sleep in the ice cave tonight—after all, compared to the cramped and stuffy farm cabin, for this Hisuian girl living a thousand years ago, being closer to nature was actually more comfortable.
"Mmm..."
After a while, feeling placed on a flat ice platform, the sleeping blonde girl subconsciously hugged Hakuya's arm, muttering with her petal-like lips.
With Articuno patrolling outside, no other humans or wild Pokémon would intrude into the ice cave; the safety factor was high.
Thinking this, Hakuya hugged Irida's waist lightly, letting her lean closer.
Sleep here first, then go directly to the Valley Windworks tomorrow morning~
Besides being erotic, capturing a few Electric-type Pokémon to generate electricity for the farm is also very important.