Even Sinnoh champions have to work hard.

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P.S. After snapping out of my daze, I read through my writing a few times. Although it followed the outline I envisioned, what the hell am I writing—Pokémon or a Pokémon photo album? ? ? ? emmmmm.

Chapter 63 Leaving a Touch of Red Lips in Your Arms

Drinking is an art, especially how to drink, which is a skill in itself.

Some people, in particular, flush very easily after drinking. Even if they are not drunk, they will turn frighteningly red after just one drink, as if they are about to get drunk.

Ai Lijia is a girl with this kind of constitution; her body is quite sensitive. After drinking two small glasses of baijiu, her face turned rosy. Coupled with Ai Lijia's excellent acting skills, a drunken beauty with hazy eyes and a silly smile on her lips was born.

"Ailijia, Ailigia!" As the alcohol mixed with barbecue entered his stomach, although Kazama Shiramo was not completely drunk, he was definitely feeling a little dazed.

"You're drunk again, Erica." Kazama Shiramo smiled as he looked at Erica, whose eyes were darting around, and stuffed a skewer of grilled beef into his mouth. At night, alcohol and barbecue always have an irresistible charm.

"No, no, I'm not drunk at all." Alika mumbled drunken nonsense with hazy eyes, but a glint of shrewdness flashed deep in her eyes!

Getting drunk is a very good excuse, especially in all sorts of wonderful occasions.

Men often use drunkenness to explain away their promiscuity to women, but in reality, a truly intoxicated person is unable to move, let alone get an erection and have sex with a woman!

In fact, being drunk is just an excuse. The fact that he can still do that kind of thing means that he still retains at least a sliver of consciousness, enough to support him in the process of playing with you, or he may even be faking being drunk.

A truly drunk person's first reaction upon seeing a bed is to collapse and fall asleep; they would never have the thought of continuing to play around with women, nor would they put in the effort.

Alcohol can be used to achieve many things that one would normally dare not even think of. Erika understood this very well, so she got herself "drunk" and gave Kazama the opportunity.

Go, Ai Lijia! Ai Lijia kept encouraging herself in her heart. Although the other person was already married, all she wanted to convey was her feelings!

Drinking wasn't just about deceiving Kazama Shiromo; it was also about deceiving herself. As the saying goes, alcohol emboldens people. After two glasses of baijiu, the alcohol rushed to her head, numbing her brain and indeed making her much bolder.

After calming herself down, Ai Lijia continued her self-cultivation as a drama queen.

"Hey, Bai Mo." The adorable look of the 'drunk' Erika, with her flushed face and hazy eyes, made Kazama Bai Mo's heart skip a beat. He quickly took a sip of wine to calm himself down.

"Hey, Bai Mo!" Erika quietly sat down next to Kazama Bai Mo, the two of them incredibly close: "Do you think I'm good-looking?"

Erica pressed herself close to Kazama Shiromo's body. The girl's unique fragrance, mixed with the smell of barbecue, assaulted Kazama Shiromo's sense of smell. Her cute, jewel-like eyes blinked at his face, making Kazama Shiromo, an adult, breathe more rapidly.

"Erika, what's wrong with you?!" Kazama Shiramo shifted back slightly, a little guilty, to create some distance between them. "You're drunk, Erika!!!"

Seeing Kazama Shiromo take a half step back, a hint of sadness flashed in Erika's eyes, followed by a glimmer of fighting spirit. A sense of defiance flickered in Erika's heart.

"Hey, Bai Mo, tell me, am I pretty or not?" Ai Li Jia pressed on relentlessly, this time throwing herself into Bai Mo's arms and rubbing her head against his chest. "Tell me, tell me, am I pretty or not! Am I pretty or not!"

"So pretty, so pretty, Erica is super pretty." Kazama Shiramo found Erica's drunken antics somewhat amusing, but this time, Erica's drunken antics were indeed quite adorable, unlike the last time Erica went on a drunken rampage, crying and vomiting, wiping her snot and tears all over herself. Compared to that, this time her drunken antics were simply too cute, and didn't bother anyone at all.

"Hehe, am I really pretty?" Erika pressed herself against Kazama Shiromo. Her soft body made Kazama Shiromo realize even more clearly that Erika was a girl. In particular, as expected of the Grass-type Gym Leader, Erika also had a special fragrance of paintings on her body that was refreshing and pleasant. The smell of alcohol mixed with the fragrance of paintings made Kazama Shiromo feel a little dizzy.

"So beautiful, so beautiful, Erika is the most beautiful." Adhering to the belief that the drunkard is the most important, Kazama Shiromo scratched his head and said with a smile what Rie would definitely kill him for if she heard it!

"Hehe." The 'drunk' Erica laughed foolishly, and before Kazama Shiro could react, she launched her attack: "Erica is pretty, kiss!" Before she finished speaking, Erica's red lips suddenly pressed close to Kazama Shiro's small mouth, and she even very quickly stretched out her soft little tongue to pry open Kazama Shiro's teeth and licked wildly in his mouth.

Kazama Shiramo's mind went blank for a moment. The girl's body fragrance, along with the unique scent of Erika's paintings, mixed with the aroma of alcohol and barbecue, stimulated his sexual desire and appetite. Kazama Shiramo's brain, which was already somewhat drowsy due to the alcohol, seemed to have been emptied in an instant, and he lost the ability to think.

Erica leaned against Kazama Shiromo's chest, her petite body pressed completely against his. The stimulation of his warm, soft body and the wet, tender temptation of his mucous membranes made her momentarily lose her senses.

'My master is a pervert!'

'How long do you plan to keep kissing this woman?'

Two telepathic alerts rang almost simultaneously in Kazama Shiromo, causing him to break out in a cold sweat instantly. What was he doing?

Suddenly realizing what was happening, Kazama Shiramo grabbed Erika's soft shoulders and separated her from him. Because they separated so quickly, Erika's tongue, which had been ravaging Kazama Shiramo's mouth, hadn't been able to retract in time. A long, glistening line of saliva stretched across their parted lips, making them look exceptionally lewd.

"Hehe, kiss!" Alica, who was pushed away, did not feel disappointed. As long as the other party still had a shred of rationality, it was only natural that this attempt would be rejected. However, Alica had already gotten the answer she wanted most.

He got an erection, which was exactly the information Erica wanted to know: the other person wasn't oblivious to her body. Now that she had that information, the rest would be much easier.

Seeing Kazama Shiramo scratching his head with a troubled expression, Erika smiled—a genuine smile, not an act.

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P.S. I don't even look at your familiar faces, I just silently update. How indifferent I am. Where are the recommendation votes and monthly tickets?

Chapter 64 It's safe in Erika's territory.

"I just can't do anything with you." Kazama Shiromo carried Erika slowly toward Erika's house, shaking his head helplessly as he felt Erika muttering to herself behind him.

This girl went on a drunken rampage last night, kissing me indiscriminately, and insisted on being carried before she would leave. She even refused to take the taxi we finally managed to find in the middle of the night, leaving me to carry her all the way back.

Speaking of which, Erika's house is quite far away. Kazama Shiramo has been carrying Erika for quite some time now. Fortunately, Erika is indeed as light as she looks, and Kazama Shiramo, who has excellent physical fitness, doesn't feel too tired.

"We're almost there." Kazama Shiramo looked at the mansion he had visited several times before. Erika's house was still the same as before.

The security guard on night duty at the gate immediately spotted the two walking under the streetlights. He approached and looked at them suspiciously. After recognizing Kazama Shiramo and his young mistress, he looked at Kazama Shiramo with some curiosity: "Mr. Kazama, it's been a long time. What's going on between you and the young mistress?"

Kazama Shiromo looked at the security guard with a wry smile: "It's the same as last time. Your young lady's drunken antics are quite troublesome."

The security guard nodded: "Mr. Kazama, please head towards the mansion. I'll inform the head maid."

"Okay," Kazama Shiramo nodded, carrying Erika on her back as she walked toward the main hall. After a short while, a small courtyard car pulled up, and three maids got out. The head maid, Kazama Shiramo, looked very familiar; she had always been the maid in charge of Erika's daily life.

"Kazama-san." The head maid came down and bowed to Kazama Shiromo to express her gratitude. Then she saw Erika, who was still clinging to Kazama Shiromo's back, winking at her. The head maid, as expected of a woman who had taken care of Erika for many years, immediately understood Erika's meaning.

The head maid waved her hand, signaling the two maids behind her to gently lift the 'drunk' Erika into the carriage. The head maid smiled and said to Kazama Shiramo, "Kazama-san, thank you so much for your trouble, young lady."

"It's nothing." Kazama Shiromo smiled. "It's not the first time. Erika usually seems very virtuous and gentle, but she always gets drunk and acts crazy when she drinks."

"So you must have worked so hard, Kazama-san." The maid said with a gentle smile, "It's so late, Kazama-san, why don't you stay and rest? Your room has been empty and very clean."

Kazama Shiromo stroked his chin and thought for a moment. Rinran said there was no need to worry about the Pokémon Center, and it seemed pointless for him to go back so late. Besides, he had stayed at Erika's house more than once or twice: "Okay, thank you."

With a smile, the head maid, who had easily completed the task given by the young lady, gestured to the two maids, "I'll take the young lady back first. You two take Lord Kazama to the bathroom to wash up."

The two maids nodded in response and led Kazama Shiramo toward the mansion, while the head maid got into the car and took Erika ahead.

“Young lady, there’s no need to pretend to be asleep. Kazama-san isn’t here right now.” The head maid, with a hint of teasing in her voice, said with a light laugh, “I’ve kept him here for you. You can just tell me what your purpose is, young lady.”

Alica sat up. Although her face was still flushed, the sleepiness and drunkenness in her eyes had vanished. "Go to the warehouse and get the seductive incense I used to hide."

"Miss, you..." The head maid was surprised. The alluring incense was a very precious one-time use item. This incense had considerable benefits for the human body, but its aphrodisiac effect was even less known than its health benefits.

This incense smells wonderful, like a very natural floral scent. However, this fragrance has a slow but decisive aphrodisiac effect. Unlike strong aphrodisiacs that come on quickly and go away quickly, the aphrodisiac effect of this alluring incense comes on very slowly but is irreversible.

The aphrodisiac effect is initially imperceptible, but as time goes on, this powerful aphrodisiac effect will cause the person being seduced to become irreversibly aroused, and it will be difficult to resolve without sexual intercourse.

"I know what you want to say." Erica gently bit her lip with her beautiful pearly teeth. "This is the first and last time. I want to try something I won't regret. I don't intend for him to divorce his wife and marry me or anything like that. I just... I just want to avoid having any regrets!"

The head maid was silent for a moment, then said, "I understand, young lady. I'll go to the storeroom immediately and place the alluring incense in Mr. Kazama's bedroom before he finishes his bath. As for you..."

The head maid smiled and said, "This is a very important experience in a girl's life. Please go and wash up and get ready. Remember to wear your favorite kimono. Tonight, the young lady will definitely be the most beautiful!"

"Okay." A single, crystal-clear tear glistened in the corner of Alica's eye, but a happy smile curved her lips. "Okay, I understand. Remember to handle it well."

The head maid had a smile on her face; as the young lady's personal maid, she would naturally consider everything carefully.

Meanwhile, Kazama Shiramo, on the other side, was led to the bathroom by a maid.

The maid bowed to Kazama Shiramo: "Mr. Kazama, please put your clothes and personal belongings in the basket in the bathroom. There are new bathrobes and pajamas in the guest bathroom; please choose the size yourself. After the clothes are washed and dried, we will put them in the guest locker along with your personal belongings. You can pick them up tomorrow morning..."

"Okay, okay." Kazama Shiro waved his hand casually. It wasn't his first time visiting Erika's house, and he knew all about these things. "You can go now. I'll put your things in the basket for you to take later. I know where the room is, and I'll go there myself."

The two maids acknowledged and withdrew.

Kazama Shiramo changed his clothes in the changing room, put his Poké Balls and other personal belongings in a basket, and prepared to comfortably enjoy Erika's bathhouse.

As for safety, Kazama Shiramo wasn't worried at all. It wasn't the first time he'd stayed here. How could he possibly be harmed on Erika's turf? He could get the Poké Balls tomorrow, lest he be exhausted again tonight when Ho-Oh was in such a good mood.

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Chapter 66 Discusses the Difference Between Humans and Divine Beasts

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

Kazama Shiramo was completely under Erika's control, letting her tear off his robe and do whatever she wanted to him.

His eyes were somewhat vacant, but the stimulation of hormones made him instinctively hug Erica tightly.

Feeling Kazama Shiramo's warm yet somewhat aggressive movements, Erika revealed a smug smile.

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Where am I? Is this Erica's house, the room I usually stay in? Startled awake by the blinding sunlight, Kazama Shiramo stared blankly at the ceiling and yawned.

Hmm, something's not right. A soft and wonderful sensation came from my hand. Ho-Oh's isn't that small, Rie's isn't that big... This is—Erika...

Kazama Shiromo, clinging to the last glimmer of hope that the person next to him was just an inflatable doll, was instead met with Erika's tear-streaked sleeping face, the tear tracks at the corners of her eyes looking so pitiful and charming.

Kazama Shiramo took a deep breath. Memories of last night flooded back like a tidal wave: he had been drugged by Erika, then Erika had stripped him naked and taken advantage of him, and then…

Kazama Shiramo lifted the blanket, his gaze sweeping inside. Inside was Erika's beautiful slender waist, long legs, and... cough cough, none of that mattered. Kazama Shiramo clearly saw some dark red bloodstains on the sheets.

Honestly, she's clearly a virgin and yet she dares to act so recklessly. Kazama Shiromo rubbed his head, feeling a bit of a headache. It seemed that the floral scent he smelled yesterday must have been an aphrodisiac. But it was probably thanks to the aphrodisiac that Erika's pain was relieved. Otherwise, with his irrational way of fucking her last night, Erika might have been fucked to death.

"Hmm, uh, um." As Kazama Shiromo fell into deep thought, Erika, who was lying in Kazama Shiromo's arms, whimpered twice and woke up.

Upon waking, Elijah immediately felt a tearing pain in her lower body. Although it was much better than when she had just lost her virginity yesterday, the pain still brought a tear to the eye of Elijah, who had never suffered much hardship in her life.

"You're awake." Looking at Erica who had just woken up, Kazama Shiramo didn't know what to say for a moment. If it were before he started dating Rie, he would have grabbed Erica's hand immediately and vowed to take responsibility and marry her, even if it meant marrying into her family.

But he can't do it now. He feels guilty and confused about Erica, and he doesn't know how to express it. Even though he was drugged by Erica and is theoretically the victim, in this kind of thing, the boy should always be the one who benefits.

"Mm." Erica nodded gently, looking at Kazama Shiramo with a pitiful expression. Kazama Shiramo didn't know what to do for a moment, so he could only gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The two stared at each other for a long time. Kazama Shiromo gently stroked Erika's face and couldn't help but ask first, "Does it still hurt?"

It would have been better not to ask. After asking, Ai Lijia made a face like a schoolchild who had just received a shot: "It hurts."

"Sigh." Kazama Shiramo gently pinched her cheek. "Now you know what pain is? You really are an inexperienced virgin who dares to act so recklessly. Tell me, why did you do this?"

Last night, Erica was very imposing as she mounted the horse, but now she nestled obediently into Kazama Shiramo's arms, pulling the blanket up a little, looking as cute as a little squirrel: "Didn't I tell you last night that I like you?"

"Why didn't you say some things sooner?" Kazama Shiromo covered his face with his hands, utterly exasperated. "You were at my wedding! I've been married for a year, didn't you know?"

"I know," Erica nestled sweetly against Kazama Shiromo's chest. "But this is probably my last chance. I don't know when we'll meet again, or if she'll still be by your side when I see you next. I... I can only seize this last chance. I want to... hold you tight."

After thinking for a moment, Erica looked at Kazama Shiro with unwavering determination: "I, Erica, am prepared!"