Even Sinnoh champions have to work hard.

Seeing that the other party had lowered his head, Feng Wang took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and slowly walked to the bedside, sitting down next to Kazama Shiromo.

At such close range, Kazama Shiromo could even feel the warmth of Phoenix King's body and smell its fragrance, a fiery aroma that calmed the heart—what a wonderful scent.

"Bai Mo".

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Call me Xiao Feng."

"But there isn't one now..."

"Call me Xiao Feng!"

Without making any excuses or giving any reasons, it was just a simple request, a simple command: I want you to call me that. This feeling and hope were clearly conveyed to Kazama Shiramo.

I can no longer deceive myself.

Kazama Shiromo thought to himself, even if he was stupid, he should understand now that the Phoenix King had special feelings for him.

It's definitely not about the bond between Pokémon and their trainers, nor is it about friendship forged in battle, and it's certainly not some nonsense about Ho-Oh's friendliness towards humans.

I want to sleep with you! Not literally, but in the sense of sexual intimacy between a man and a woman; Phoenix King's feelings were clearly and unambiguously conveyed.

Ho-Oh harbored those desires and feelings for himself.

"Xiao Feng".

"Yes." The Phoenix King looked at him with tender and loving eyes, a blush spreading across his face. "You go too."

"Go where?"

"Go take a shower first, I'll get ready."

She told herself to go take a shower!

Having realized the situation, Kazama Shiromo knew it wouldn't work, but his dazed body trembled as if it were out of his control, and he walked toward the bathroom.

Men can easily unbutton their clothes and pants. They are always quick to take off their clothes. Of course, they may not be as skilled as some women, but they are definitely easier than the average girl.

I don't care anymore. I don't care if Phoenix King is watching me undress, even though this bathroom is transparent.

The hot water splashed on Kazama Shiro's face did not make him more clear-headed; instead, it made his will even more blurred.

The water flowed downstream, causing the blood that Kazama Shiromo had just accumulated to flow down his nose as well. In this state, he finally didn't embarrass himself in front of Ho-Oh, although Ho-Oh might just be happy to see him as charming.

Slowly washing my heavy body, I realized that a day of walking and playing had indeed made me feel tired. But if I continued to indulge myself like this, there might be even more tiring things to come.

It's time to lay our cards on the table!

If he continued in this daze, Kazama Shiramo felt that he might really die here tonight, and then Rie would successfully unlock the "green hat" achievement.

After turning off the shower, Kazama Shiramo dried himself with a towel, put on a men's bathrobe, and walked towards Ho-Oh, who was already lying on the bed.

One step, two steps, three steps, and with a thud, Kazama Shiromo knelt by the bedside, raising his head to look at the Phoenix King, who had been lying down but was now completely taken aback by this turn of events: "Your Majesty, please don't do this?"

A hint of doubt flashed across Phoenix King's face, wondering why the boy had stopped when things had already progressed to this point.

"Why?" Lying on the bed, Feng Wang turned his head and gave Kazama Shiromo a charming smile, gently lifting his chin with his fingers, looking at his handsome face as if he was about to kiss him.

"Your Majesty, I am already married."

She's already...married...ah...

Ho-Oh finally understood the problem it had been ignoring for so long: eight years was just a blink of an eye for a Pokémon like itself with an almost infinite lifespan, but for humans whose lifespan is only a short hundred years, eight years was enough time for everything to change.

Eight years of patient waiting have only resulted in... him getting married.

That makes sense. A twenty-year-old man is already old enough to get married and have children. It would be strange if such an outstanding young man didn't have any girls who liked him.

Wait a minute, as Phoenix King gradually sank into grief, he suddenly grasped a glimmer of inspiration.

Ho-Oh wrapped his arms around Kazama Shiro's neck and stared intently at him: "Who is your marriage partner? Lugia or Rayquaza?"

"Your Majesty Phoenix King, what are you joking about?" Kazama Shiromo was both amused and exasperated. Had the Phoenix King lost his mind? Why would he say such strange things?

"Your Majesty, are you joking? My wife is of course an ordinary human being. Why would you have such a strange idea?"

"Just an ordinary human being."

"Yes, I love my wife very much, so this kind of thing is not allowed."

Phoenix King looked at Kazama Shiro, who was kneeling in front of him with a serious expression, and a strange smile appeared on his face. He was still the first one!

"That's alright."

"what?"

"Because your little Ho-Oh is a Pokémon!" Before Kazama Shiro could react, Ho-Oh pulled him onto his bed, flipped him over, and pinned him beneath him. "All I want is to be your favorite Pokémon! What does a human wife have to do with me?"

Feng Wang firmly pinned down Kazama Shiromo, who was still trying to struggle. The physical strength of a first-level god was something no human could resist. He gently licked his lips, and a smile that was about to go awry flashed across Feng Wang's face.

Sui-kun is right, we still need to seize the initiative!

With his beloved pinned beneath him, unable to resist, Phoenix King felt a strange sense of pleasure surge within him, and he kissed Kazama Shiromo's face fiercely.

Greed, recklessness, plunder.

She greedily took possession of the man before her and had no intention of sleeping tonight.

No one noticed that when Ho-Oh said it wanted to become your favorite Pokémon, Kazama Shiramo's purple Master Ball on the table suddenly jumped, a sign of Gardevoir's unwillingness.

'In the end, I didn't have the courage to stand up.' Gardevoir, hiding inside its Master Ball, silently wiped away the tears from the corners of its eyes.

'Just like on the night of her master's wedding, was she destined to only watch him sleep with another woman?' Gardevoir's eyes gradually lost their luster and began to darken. Never before had she so desperately desired a complete, human body, even if it was just an illusion!

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P.S. Regarding the issue of extra chapters, I understand how you readers feel, but during the new book period, I really can't add extra chapters randomly. As for the bounty, the book's current low performance probably won't make any difference, and adding extra chapters would indeed disrupt the pacing. Let's all be understanding.

P.S. Well, this book currently has less than 100 votes. If we can reach 100 total monthly votes by tonight, I'll update an extra chapter tonight. That should be relatively easy, right? I believe there are still quite a few readers with some votes left.

P.S. To the person who bet on Gardevoir jumping out to form an organization, I really didn't tear up the manuscript. These chapters were written many days ago, and it's impossible for me to change the plot.

P.S. Lastly, as usual, I'm asking for your votes!

Chapter 23 Ho-Oh, Mewtwo

No sleep for one night.

The literal meaning.

The terror of Ho-Oh was something Kazama Shiramo had not anticipated.

Kazama Shiramo, who had always only been able to bully his petite and adorable wife, never imagined that such a terrifying thing could exist in the world, given his inhumanly terrifying fighting power.

Phoenix King's seemingly tireless body relentlessly drained Kazama Shiramo's fluids, giving him no chance to rest, as if trying to squeeze every last drop of moisture from his body.

What's even more terrifying is that Kazama Shiroki only realized at this moment how alluring Ho-Oh's body was to a woman. No matter how many times he had been there, Ho-Oh could always make him get an erection again if he wanted to!

As dawn broke, Kazama Shiromo, sporting tired dark circles under his eyes, was completely drained, his eyes devoid of any sparkle. Only Ho-Oh, still happily playing on his back, continued to move about on its own.

There's nothing left to lose.

Kazama Shiromo was numb, used to Ho-Oh's seemingly endless demands. Occasionally, fragmented images of his wife's smiling face would still appear in his mind, and he didn't know whether this counted as infidelity.

It's like the humans in this world who, besides having sex with their wives, also have sex with their very cute cats. Whether sexual acts with non-humans count as infidelity remains to be verified.

"Ah ...

After a long, melodious phoenix cry, the Phoenix King, having once again extracted more ink from Kazama Shiro, seemed finally satisfied. It gently lay down beside Kazama Shiro and pulled the blanket over them.

Gently kissing Feng Jianbaimo's forehead, the already thoroughly satisfied Feng Wang ignored his empty and confused eyes, took his hand, and snuggled into his arms. At this moment, the restrained Feng Wang was like a completely obedient child, as if the person who had been crazy about her from last night to just now was not her at all.

"Why?" Even though it was a meaningless question, Kazama Shiramo wanted to know her reason for doing this.

"Of course it's because—I like you the most!" Without any pretense or excuse, Feng Wang, who had already successfully hit a home run, answered with a super fastball.

"I, Ho-Oh, love you!"

Having received the expected answer, Kazama Shiramo remained remarkably calm.

It wasn't about saving the world or acting; it was simply that the cute girl in front of him liked him, and that was enough. If she had ulterior motives for this encounter, it would only make him want to vomit.

"I told you I'm married, didn't I?" Kazama Shiromo wrapped his arms around Phoenix King's warm and soft body. It wasn't a metaphor or rhetorical device; he had just been raped. Since he couldn't resist, and aside from being exhausted, he had indeed enjoyed himself. He might as well face reality head-on. No matter what, he didn't seem to be at a disadvantage.

Phoenix King's smile held a hint of allure as she traced circles on Kazama Shiro's chest with her small hands, enjoying his embrace: "What does this have to do with me?"

"In a moral sense, this is cheating on me."

"That's not how it works." Ho-Oh flipped over and climbed onto Kazama Shiro's body: "Infidelity refers to the behavior between people, right? I'm a Pokémon."

"Furthermore..." Ho-Oh paused and said, "Me, Lugia, Rayquaza, Pachiruya, Dialga, and so on, although we take on human forms as females, as special beings like us, where there is only one of each in the entire world, we are fundamentally genderless. In other words, we cannot reproduce like ordinary humans and Pokémon, so I don't care if you have a wife or anything like that."

Ho-Oh's smile seemed genuine: "I just want to become your favorite Pokémon in this life. As for your human wife and such, that has nothing to do with me. We're different species, so we can't be compared at all."

"Your Majesty, Phoenix King..."

"How many times have I told you, you have to call me Little Phoenix," Phoenix Queen smiled sweetly. At this moment, she was very gentle, completely different from the queen who had galloped around last night.

"Okay, Xiaofeng, I'm sleepy."

"Yes, humans need plenty of sleep."

"Let's go to sleep."

"it is good."

Kazama Shiromo gently kissed Phoenix King's long, alluring eyelashes, then fell asleep. He hadn't slept all night; he was truly exhausted.

But after he fell asleep, a crystal-clear tear appeared at the corner of the Phoenix King's eye, which he had kissed. The Phoenix King looked at his tearful face and showed a smile that was both happy and sad.

I also want to be your wife, your only one, but that would be too cruel for you...

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Inside the Rockets' secret base.

Mewtwo slowly looked up at the man standing above.

It can use its superpowers to spy on the thoughts of many people and Pokémon, but the man in front of it is clearly not one of them.

The robotic arm slowly moved, and one by one, pieces of futuristic mechanical armor were slowly installed on its body: arm armor, chest armor, leg armor, and helmet.

Is that all?

"Of course, that's good." Sakaki smiled mischievously and patted the head of the cat boss beneath him: "Can't you feel it? Your power is starting to be restricted."