Even Sinnoh champions have to work hard.

"Ugh, Gardevoir, why are you spying on my thoughts again?" Kazama Shiramo rubbed his temples helplessly. Although he wasn't thinking anything shameful, he was still a little embarrassed that his slightly wicked thoughts were being spied on.

'Because Master is thinking about lewd things!'

Why do you think this kind of thing is obscene?

'Didn't Master want the Desert Dragonfly to turn into a cute little girl to serve you? Master, you pervert!'

"Now that you mention it..." A sudden image flashed through Kazama Shiramo's mind: the desert dragonfly transformed into a white-haired beauty in a lace maid outfit, massaging his shoulders... That's amazing!

'My master is a perverted lewd person!!!'

"Damn it!" Kazama Shiramo suddenly clutched his head; it really hurt. "Gardevoir, please, if you're going to use telepathy, can you at least not use psychic powers?"

The owner is a freak, even using Pokémon is a freak. Ho-Oh was one thing, but now he even wants to use Flygon...

'Don't be angry, Gardevoir.' Gardevoir's silence for a long time made Kazama Shiramo a little worried.

"It's just a thought. After all, Flygon isn't a Psychic-type, and transforming into a Dragon-type is quite difficult, especially for a Pokémon like Flygon, which is only considered a Sub-Dragon type. Just kidding."

Psychic type, that's right, I'm a Psychic type! No one in my master's Pokémon should be able to transform faster than me! With that thought, Gardevoir solidified its resolve: Champion level!

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I can't find the character design for Flygon, since no artist would draw a shiny Pokémon anthropomorphized. I've thought about drawing it myself, but I just don't have the time; I'm already very busy. The general design would be similar to Yowane, but with a larger bust.

Chapter 32 Snow Fairy and Cynthia

Sinnoh region

Crown Phoenix Town is a historic town and the hometown of Cynthia, the current Sinnoh champion. The population is showing a clear aging trend, but the town is still highly valued by the League, as it cannot be ignored due to various reasons.

But no one would have expected this scenario.

"Are you alright, Garchomp?" Gently patting Garchomp's back to soothe it, "I just can't do anything with you. Why were you so determined to challenge Froslass?"

This scene is somewhat horrifying. The Sinnoh Champion's ace Garchomp, under Cynthia's command, was completely overwhelmed and had almost no ability to fight back. Although it was due to the disadvantage of being completely countered by type, it was still quite shocking to hear.

The Snow Fairy floated down gently, placing her small hand on Garchomp's face and stroking it in comfort.

Actually, the level difference between the two Pokémon is not that big. It's just that Garchomp's type is completely countered. After all, Dragon and Ground type Pokémon are completely countered by Ice and Ghost type Froslass.

Garchomp let out a low growl to indicate that it was alright and had not suffered any significant setbacks. After all, it was well aware that in terms of pure strength, it was not in any major problem, and it was only natural that it was at a disadvantage due to type advantage.

"Hmm." The Snow Fairy looked at the full moon in the sky and murmured softly. The Snow Fairy's voice was very special, like the murmur of a baby, or the seductive whisper of a bewitching woman.

Cynthia patted the Snow Fairy's soft head: "Snow Fairy, are you thinking about your senior?"

A glint of light flashed in Cynthia's eyes. She clearly remembered the boy's smile. He was only a little older than her, yet his shoulders seemed unyielding and unbreakable.

Froslass gently rubbed her face against Cynthia. She had a great fondness for this girl who was very close to her master, especially since Froslass had chosen to stay in Sinnoh after her master returned to Kanto. Because she missed her hometown, she was actually very lonely.

As if knowing that Froslass would be lonely, Cynthia often came here to keep her company. The two of them, one human and one Pokémon, always shared a kind of sorrowful sympathy, both having been abandoned here by a certain man.

"Mmm," Snow Fairy gently rubbed against Cynthia, but the image of Kazama Shiro's handsome and resolute face involuntarily surfaced in her mind. She longed to see him again!

It turns out that my hometown isn't as worth missing as I thought.

So this is what staying here is all about.

Turns out I'm not a Pokémon that can stand being alone.

So that's how much I missed that silly, handsome, and gentle owner...

"Froslass...are you crying?" Cynthia looked at the crystal-clear water droplets around the corner of Froslass's eyes in disbelief. So, even a Pokémon like Froslass, which looks so cold, can cry?

"I, I, I want to see him!"

The cool, clear voice, with a touch of dreaminess and mystery, conveyed a deep longing and affection, causing Cynthia to widen her eyes involuntarily.

There was no one else around; Garchomp had already been put back into its Poké Ball by Cynthia.

So, the one who spoke...

"Is that you, Froslass? Is that you speaking?" Cynthia looked at Froslass, whose eyes still glistened with tears and whose body shone with a faint silver light under the moonlight, her voice tinged with disbelief. "Could it be that you reached that boundary on your own, without your senior's help? You're not a Psychic, you're a Ghost-type, although you are a humanoid Fairy Psychic..."

"I want to see him!"

Without answering Cynthia's question, Snow Fairy stared directly into Cynthia's eyes and spoke her hopes, word by word, her radiance growing ever brighter.

She longed to see him! This yearning spread like a virus in the Snow Fairy's heart. Under the bright moonlight, Cynthia watched the Snow Fairy before her radiate the moonlight and slowly grow up.

The Pokémon's petite body gradually disappeared, replaced by a slender and beautiful figure slowly emerging. As the light faded, Cynthia unconsciously covered her mouth upon seeing the figure before her.

Dressed in a kimono, her figure was as graceful as a lotus, with long, slender legs and arms that were completely different from her Pokémon days. She wore white gloves like a bride at a wedding, and two white flowers adorned with sapphires were gently placed on her head. The ends of her pure white hair had a mysterious, ghostly dark blue color.

A white kimono adorned with blue and white floral patterns perfectly accentuated her slender figure, while a red sash revealed her delicate waist, creating an alluring curve with her incredibly voluptuous curves.

“So beautiful…” Cynthia knew very well that she liked boys and that her senior was already married, but at this moment, she felt that there was nothing wrong with girls either.

Fairy, elf, ghost—these three distinct qualities intertwine within the Snow Fairy. The eerie aura created by her icy demeanor and fiery gaze makes her incredibly alluring in Cynthia's eyes.

"Snow Fairy..." Cynthia murmured softly, gazing at the Snow Fairy's graceful figure.

"Take me...to see him." The snow fairy's cool yet captivating voice echoed in Cynthia's ears.

"Go see him?" Cynthia suddenly snapped back to reality.

"Take me...to the human world to see him!" Froslass slowly brought her face closer to Cynthia, her beautiful eyes staring straight at her. The two were so close they could feel each other's breath.

Cynthia recoiled abruptly, her pretty face flushed crimson. What was she thinking?!

I like boys! I like my senior! Even though my senior didn't realize his feelings and married that pretentious, innocent loli bitch Rie, that doesn't change the fact that I like him!

But now, it's so embarrassing that I'm actually getting aroused by my senior's Pokémon!

Just as Cynthia covered her face, still immersed in self-humiliation, a pair of slightly cool small hands gently tugged at her clothes: "When are we going to see him?"

Looking at the Snow Fairy's pure yet alluring face, Cynthia's pretty face paled. That's right, finding her senior is the most important thing now. As long as she sees her senior, she can definitely prove that she is still straight!

I, Cynthia, the Sinnoh Champion, how could I possibly fall for a Pokémon? Especially a female one!

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Chapter 33 Miss Joey and the Basement

The Pokémon Center is like McDonald's; it's open 24 hours a day, and it's completely free.

When he was a child, Kazama Shiramo didn't think there was anything wrong with this; it seemed like a matter of course. But now, Kazama Shiramo feels...

Miss Joey works so hard, especially when she's on the night shift.

"Hello, how can I help you?" The dedicated Miss Joy greeted Kazama Shiro with a beautiful smile the moment he entered, making Kazama Shiro feel a chill run down his spine.

"Miss Joey?"

“Sir, that’s an interesting remark.” Miss Joy covered her mouth and chuckled. “If this isn’t Miss Joy, then who else could it be but Miss Officer Jenny?”

“That’s true.” Kazama Shiro smiled a little embarrassedly. “Hello, Nurse Joy. But I’m not a new trainer who needs help. I’m a member of the work team sent by the Elori Company. I heard that there was a problem with the equipment that our company shipped to you, so I came to investigate.”

"Oh, you mean that magical healing device in the back? We're having a lot of trouble with it too. Are you the repairman sent by the Elori Company?"

"Well, not really, I guess I was one of the first investigators here." Kazama Shiromo smiled sheepishly. He didn't have the skills to handle this difficult task.

"The main reason is that our company's Magical Treasure Healing Devices undergo the strictest quality control. No one dares to be careless with this kind of product. Theoretically speaking, it's impossible for problems to occur within ten years. Moreover, the Magical Treasure Healing Devices are basically updated every five years, so this kind of problem is unlikely to occur." Kazama Shiramo touched his nose and pushed up the tactical goggles that existed only in his imagination. "So the company sent me over to see what the problem is, which will also facilitate subsequent handling."

"Okay, please follow me." Nurse Joy smiled and turned to lead Kazama Shiromo into the Pokémon Neutral interior behind her.

From the outside, the Pokémon Center doesn't look very big, about the size of a large supermarket, with only three floors. But only those in the industry know that the largest space in the Pokémon Center is in the underground area. This vast underground space is where a large number of instruments, Poké Balls, equipment, tools, and other items are stored. There is even a huge emergency shelter space that can accommodate tens of thousands of people crouching down in an emergency.

This also serves as a layer of insurance for the Pokémon League. Although the world is currently in a state of peace and will likely remain so for a long time, it's never wrong to be prepared. At least with this layer of protection, the special structure of the Pokémon Center can become a perfect refuge in case of an emergency.

Following behind Nurse Joy, we slowly walked down the long, winding corridor, which gave Kazama Shiramo a sense of déjà vu—I was helping Nurse Joy repair her machine at the Pokémon Center.

"This is it." Miss Joy turned around and smiled at Kazama Shiro, then gently pushed open the door of a warehouse.

Following Nurse Joy, Kazama Shiramo immediately spotted the Pokémon Healer lying dead on the ground. From its appearance, it seemed like a very new device, having been used for less than a year, so theoretically it shouldn't have any problems.

"Let me check it out." Kazama Shiramo gestured to Nurse Joy and squatted down at the Pokémon Healer. Although he wasn't a professional repairman, when it came to checking for problems, even the most professional repairman couldn't be faster than Kazama Shiramo.

Kazama Shiramo gently closed his eyes, his superpowers rapidly operating as he scanned the entire machine.

The power source is not a problem.

The machine tool is working perfectly normally.

The circuit board is functional.

Integrator, perfect state.

Signal writer, working properly.

The central controller is functioning normally.

……

The edge-wrapping lines look fine.

and many more……

This is……

"Excuse me, sir, are you a superpowered person?" Just as Kazama Shiromo handed over the little thing, Miss Joy looked at him with curious eyes.

"I suppose so. Just call me Kazama." Kazama Shiramo answered Miss Joy's question casually, looking at the magical healing device with unusual interest.

"Since Kazama-san is a psychic, he must have been a Pokémon trainer before."

"I suppose so, I've traveled for a few years now."

"But most espers usually become pretty good trainers, right? Why didn't Kazama-san choose to become a gym leader or something?" Nurse Joy smiled mysteriously. "Could it be that Kazama-san, who seems pretty reliable, is actually super weak in combat?"

"It's probably because all I want is to live a peaceful life."

"Sigh, is it that work is more interesting for Kazama-san?"

"Yes, everyone has their own ambitions. Maybe I just prefer my current life."