Even Sinnoh champions have to work hard.

It's like the call of an angel, or the whisper of a devil; either way, it's so captivating and fills one with desire!

Do you want to refuse? Can you refuse? Will you refuse?

Is it really possible to refuse something so exciting?

It's impossible to refuse, isn't it? Feeling the touch from Georka's lips and the strange sensation of being enveloped by the seawater, is this—is this the legendary sea earthquake?

In this ocean, all the surrounding Pokémon must have temporarily left this place under Kyogre's oppressive aura, and there are no human ships in this vast expanse of sea...

It seems to be true...

Kyogre really wants to create a tidal wave! This is so exciting!

"Shall we do it?" Kyogre's voice echoed again, reverberating deep within Kazama Shiro's mind, like the low murmur of a witch in an evil religion, echoing and reverberating in the azure sea and deep within Kazama Shiro's heart.

Should he refuse? This is too exciting! Kazama Shiramo hesitated. Was this kind of thing a little too exciting for a respectable married man?

Wait, weren't you asking me what to do? Why are you taking my pants off?

Weren't you still asking me if I'd do it? Where have you gotten your hands on now?

Kazama Shiramo overlooked one issue: when Kyogre asks these questions, he usually doesn't mean to inquire, but simply to inform you!

In this vast sea, the rolling of two figures seemed to create no waves, no matter how violently they moved...

Of course, there are also desert dragonflies in the sky, flapping their wings with a package in hand, looking helpless and unsure of what to do...

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Hoenn region, Sky Tower.

This sacred place has become filled with some strange things, such as odd wireless network cards, game consoles, and various comics and notebooks, making it hard to look at the place directly.

However, Rayquaza, the owner of this place, was only wearing a thin nightgown at the moment, because she preferred the feeling of sleeping without a bra.

Although Rayquaza wasn't asleep, she still wrapped herself tightly in her little cup, lay sprawled on the bed, and reached out to manipulate her computer.

Rayquaza was extremely excited at this moment, not because she had seen any pornographic videos or pictures. Those kinds of things were already second nature to the veteran Rayquaza. She knew all the major resource communities like the back of her hand, and could even provide links for a 120-pull combo!

But this time the website I logged into was different. It wasn't just a simple porn site; it was more like a themed forum for porn!

The website is called Rope Master No. 9. It's a very unique website. This isn't Rayquaza's first encounter with this type of erotic information, but it's different this time.

Rayquaza has seen similar works by various artists in all sorts of strange places in the past. SM has always been a very broad subject with a large audience and market. If Rayquaza were to compile all the doujinshi of this type that he has seen, it might just dominate the top spot on the card game manga charts for a whole month!

But Rope Master No. 9 is different; it's not just about creating works. This website is more like a gathering place for SM enthusiasts, like...

This website is where people exchange various kinds of information. Rayquaza is quite interested in this website because, through his long journey of driving, he has gradually figured out some of his own sexual fetishes!

Yes, Rayquaza discovered that he had a rather high desire for certain types of erotic reading materials, especially SM. Rayquaza found that when he read SM doujinshi and saw the heroine being trained by all sorts of strange and bizarre things that would be censored, he would get extremely excited.

At that time, Rayquaza vaguely felt that he might have masochistic tendencies.

Or to put it simply and bluntly, Rayquaza thinks he might, perhaps, or maybe is a masochist?

That's why Rayquaza came here, to this community and platform for SM enthusiasts. Here, there is an analysis of your SM personality, and all sorts of things can be sold to users. The variety is so great that it's chilling in every sense of the word!

In fact, after taking a personality test last night, Rayquaza basically confirmed that he is a masochist, and also has some strange hobbies such as exhibitionism and petting. Although they are not major components, Rayquaza has a general understanding of his personality and quirks.

Rayquaza specifically bought some items from Rope Master No. 9, hoping they would come in handy. However, the package should have arrived yesterday, but Rayquaza still hasn't received it and can only stay in his room and wait.

"How strange! Why hasn't Daigo delivered the package yet? I'm going to give his logistics a one-star review!" Rayquaza rolled around on the bed listlessly, wrapped in a blanket. The way Rayquaza rolled around made him look a little strange, but it was still undeniably cute and silly.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong ding-dong." A series of urgent ringing sounds suddenly rang out, and Rayquaza abruptly sat up in bed, appearing unusually excited.

"Has it finally arrived?"

This special electronic bell was a product Rayquaza purchased online. Since Rayquaza plays games and watches porn in his bedroom, which is quite far from the front door, he installed this little gadget to notify him.

Rayquaza quickly dressed, jumped out of bed, and hurriedly flew to the entrance of the Sky Tower, pushing it open with a bang: "You're finally here, Steven! You were so slow this time..."

Rayquaza froze, because the person standing in front of the door wasn't Steven, but another familiar yet unfamiliar face. Although he had grown up and his appearance had changed somewhat, and although he didn't know why he looked a little pale now, Rayquaza recognized him at a glance...

"Why are you here, Bai Mo...?"

P.S. Second update coming later.

Let's watch some videos first to familiarize ourselves with Chapter 22.

I looked up and saw the blue sea and sky...

It's really quite a hassle. Who could have imagined that Kyogre would go through this for so long, making Kazama Shiramo feel like he was about to ascend to heaven while looking at the blue sea and sky, as if his back was about to break and his kidneys were about to fail. It's a terrifying feeling that's hard to describe.

Fortunately, after all that trouble, Kyogre finally seemed satisfied and stopped making things difficult for Bai Mo. It obediently returned to its Poké Ball and stayed there, allowing Bai Mo to continue delivering his "husband delivery".

However, when it returned to the sky, it inevitably received a meaningful look from the desert dragonfly, as if to say something like, "You're really cheeky, kid."

He was a little tired, but fortunately it wasn't a bad thing, so Kazama Shiramo didn't pay much attention to these issues.

Along the way, he didn't encounter any Pokémon in distress, nor did he encounter any villains who would cause trouble. It was very peaceful, so peaceful that it was hard to imagine that this was the male protagonist of a web novel. There wasn't even a villain who came to his door to slap him in the face. What kind of male protagonist is he?

It's probably a fake male lead!

Kazama Shirasumi arrived at the legendary Sky Tower without any obstacles. The structure was still familiar, but there were some things missing from Kazama Shirasumi's memory, such as…

"Is even the Sky Tower this user-friendly now?" Kazama Shiromo gently pressed the doorbell on the Sky Tower's gate and couldn't help but sigh. He remembered how difficult it was for him to get here back then, but now he arrived so easily, and the gate even had a doorbell.

This surprised Kazama Shiramo, and he started ringing the doorbell occasionally.

Isn't that quite interesting?

"Why are you here? Bai Mo..."

In an instant, the gate opened, like a castle from a movie. Instead of a princess, a dragon emerged, though the dragon was quite adorable.

Kazama Shirozuki smiled as he looked at Rayquaza. By divine intervention, Kazama Shirozuki swore that his thoughts were pure and sincere, like the black bread from his aunt's house—he wondered how long he should endure such unpalatable bread.

But Rayquaza hasn't changed much, has it? Kazama Shiramo's words were heartfelt. Is it true that the legendary Pokémon's physiques have already reached their limit? So many years have passed, and Rayquaza is still a flat-chested pig!

Nothing has changed at all...

"Daigo asked me to deliver this. I'll be delivering your packages for the next while." Kazama Shiromo smiled, a hint of mockery hidden in his eyes.

"Hmm, is that so?" Rayquaza rubbed her head in confusion. Although she didn't know why the delivery person had changed from Daigo to Bai Mo, that wasn't the key point. The key point was... wait!

Rayquaza looked at what Kazama Shiramo was holding and suddenly realized that something was wrong...

That package, that package was full of...

Some shameful things! Aa ...

and……

Rayquaza snatched the package from Kazama Shiromo's hand, her face slightly flushed: "Alright, I understand, you can go now!"

The way he tried to close the door after saying that startled Kazama Shiromo.

"Are you trying to kick me out already?" Kazama Shiromo stopped Rayquaza's movement with one hand, his displeasure written all over his face. "We haven't seen each other for so long, and you're not even willing to invite me in as a guest?"

Kazama Shiramo actually quite wanted to play around with Rayquaza, since Sky Tower is practically a paradise for otaku these days, with all sorts of great games, doujinshi, and doujinshi. In fact, Shiramo really wanted to shamelessly sneak in and play around with Rayquaza.

"Do you want to come in?" Rayquaza frowned. Theoretically, Kazama Shiramo's request was quite reasonable. Their relationship had actually gotten quite good; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they were more than friends but less than lovers. However, considering what he planned to do next, Rayquaza didn't think inviting Kazama Shiramo in now was a good idea. Wait…

Can one person's SM be considered SM?

Rayquaza fell into deep thought. In the doujinshi she had read, the heroines always needed a man's guidance to experience that feeling of ecstasy. Even if she tied herself up by herself, what difference would it make? Could that be considered SM?

If we were to send Bai Mo...

Rayquaza looked at Kazama Shiro's handsome face. His slightly pale complexion was probably due to the fatigue of the journey. However, this did not affect Kazama Shiro's stunning good looks at all: "If it is him, it doesn't seem unacceptable."

"What's unacceptable?" Kazama Shiro looked at Rayquaza, who seemed to be deep in thought, and was a little confused about the situation.

I've never seen Rayquaza react this way when I visited the Sky Tower before. Why is this happening?

"You can come in," Rayquaza said, staring into Kazama Shiramo's eyes. "But if you want to come in and play, you'll need to do me a small favor!"

At this point, Rayquaza's face flushed slightly, which made Kazama Shiromo take a few more glances. It was rare to see Rayquaza with such an expression; it was surprisingly pleasing to the eye.

Rayquaza used to be expressionless, but since embracing various otaku cultures, its expressions have at least become more varied.

“No problem.” Kazama Shiramo didn’t even think about it. When Rayquaza asked for a small favor, Kazama Shiramo still remembered it as something like playing games and running dungeons together. He couldn’t possibly guess that Rayquaza was going to ask Kazama Shiramo for such a… thing.

Rayquaza hesitated for two seconds, but still let Kazama Shiro in, and led him all the way back to his bedroom.

"It still feels familiar." Kazama Shiramo looked at the collections filling the room. It was definitely Rayquaza's style. The saying that a wall of otaku is worth an apartment in the third ring road is not just a joke. At least now, Kazama Shiramo made a rough estimate of the value of these things and felt that they were no cheaper than Lugia's room full of planetary sand.

Are all dragon-type Pokémon really rich?

"Come and sit down." Rayquaza patted the headboard of his bed, gesturing for Kazama Shiramo to come over.

Kazama Shiro didn't think much of it and sat down next to Rayquaza.

Rayquaza brushed his green fur behind his ear, trying to calm himself down: "Before we begin, let's watch a video to learn from it!"

Chapter 23 We can study together!

Observe? Learn?

Is it a strategy video?

Kazama Shiramo couldn't help but feel a deep respect for Rayquaza. You see, Kazama Shiramo himself was the type to recklessly rush into games, and he would only look at skills and such once he got into the game. He never expected Rayquaza to be a rational player who would look up information beforehand. He really didn't expect that!

"So what are we going to learn now, Rayquaza?" Kazama Shiromo curiously poked Rayquaza's shoulder, a gesture that made Rayquaza shudder uncomfortably.

"Learn, learn..." Rayquaza stammered, unsure of what to say. To be honest, learning about XXXXX together would be way too lewd.

“We need to learn a little bit of technique together.” Rayquaza turned his head, and the short video on the computer had already loaded successfully. Kazama Shiramo focused intently on watching the game guide. For someone like Kazama Shiramo who plays games casually, suddenly having to seriously watch some strategy videos felt a little strange.

The video begins with a strange piece of music slowly playing. Something's not right.

Kazama Shiromoto narrowed his eyes. The name "Dark Clouds" sounded strangely familiar. Kazama Shiromoto felt that he must have heard this song somewhere before. No, this background music must have a special meaning, otherwise Kazama Shiromoto wouldn't have such a strange feeling.

After all, people listen to a lot of songs, so it's quite normal for game content creators to use them as background music for their walkthroughs.

And this song...

This is!

Kazama Shiromoto's eyes widened. He finally understood why he found this song so strange. It was the legendary car music—Kanto Fever!

"This, this old lady is a bit cheeky..." Kazama Shiramo wiped the cold sweat from his brow, a million Arceus roaring through his mind. He still refused to believe some of the cruel truths...

After a beautiful young woman appeared on screen...