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Chapter 91 Your Majesty, Please Be More Dignified

Standing by the sea, Kazama Shiramo's expression had lost its usual ease and joy; a hint of seriousness appeared in his eyes.

At noon today, the seaside was calm and sunny, but now it looks like a terrifying sight, as if a young girl has been dragged out and gang-raped by eighteen burly men.

This is definitely not just a simple case of the weather being unpredictable at the beach. No matter how unpredictable it is, it's impossible for a fourteen-year-old girl to turn into a forty-year-old woman in the next second!

"That's the feeling," Ho-Oh's telepathic message chimed in. "That feeling of being on the same level."

"Are you sure?" Kazama Shiramo still seemed a little incredulous. "You know, it's not only first-level gods who have the ability to change the weather. For example, Lugia's three traitorous underlings also have the ability to change the weather."

"It's different. Even among all the third-tier gods, Lugia's three traitorous underlings are very special. It's precisely for this reason that those three traitors can never leave the Whirlpool Islands in their entire lives."

“But you have to understand that although Mew's strength is unfathomable, it is ultimately only a level two Phantom God. Isn’t it too strange that Mewtwo, which was replicated using its genes, has a level one god-level divine status?” Kazama Shiromo stroked his chin, and to be honest, he was still reluctant to believe this fact.

'That is the dream of the origin of all things.'

"Theoretically speaking, Mew contains the genes of all Pokémon except Arceus, including beings like myself and Lugia. Therefore, Mew can transform into any form she desires, fundamentally different from Ditto's inferior imitation; it's a change that occurs at a deeper level!"

"So, theoretically speaking, it's possible to create a first-level god using Mew's genes?" A bead of cold sweat appeared on Kazama Shiromo's forehead. He hadn't expected such a consequence. Fortunately, there was only one Mewtwo. If Mewtwo could be mass-produced, it would be a nightmare for this world!

"Yes, even if you replaced Mewtwo with Jirachi, Victini, or other level-two legendary creatures, it wouldn't have the same effect. Only Mew has this potential."

Kazama Shiro looked at the overcast sky and felt a sense of trouble. Although it wasn't that he didn't need to deal with it, it had been a long time since he had dealt with something so troublesome.

"Hopefully, that Mewtwo isn't too strong." As the words fell, Kazama Shiramo's Desert Dragonfly flashed, its blue and gold patterned dragon wings flapping, as if the storm had been blown away.

Kazama Shiramo leaped onto his old buddy, Desert Dragonfly, and affectionately patted its neck: "It's been a long time since you've experienced something like this, hasn't it? Don't you feel a sense of nostalgia?"

The desert dragonfly turned around and affectionately nuzzled Kazama Shiramo's cheek, its eyes revealing excitement. After all, it had been a long time since it had done something so thrilling.

With a flap of its wings, the desert dragonfly's entire body pierced the sky, causing a hissing sound like an explosion, and a white meteor shot straight into the heavens, tearing the sky apart.

Hurricane and waves crashed in, but Kazama Shiramo's clothes didn't get wet at all. His superpower protected him, and the giant dragon wings of the Desert Dragonfly burst open, blocking everything from the outside.

"The difficulty is easy, it's AI." Breaking through the barrier of the storm, Kazama Shiramo used his superpower to levitate in the sky, idly picking at his earlobe with his finger, looking quite bored.

"Aww!" Flygon was so bored that it flicked its tail. It was really not difficult at all, not as exciting as when it took Rayquaza to fight it alone.

"Come back, Flygon." Hovering in the air, Kazama Shiramo recalled Flygon into its Poké Ball.

The scene before us was quite strange. While the surrounding sea was teeming with hurricanes and waves, the area centered around the new island was eerily calm.

Under the cover of night, the castle on the new island glowed with a ghostly blue light, both beautiful and eerie, like a beautiful female ghost from a myth, inspiring both longing and fear.

A white blur flashed by, and Ho-Oh, without asking permission, emerged from the Poké Ball. In its human form, Ho-Oh wrapped its arms around Kazama Shiro's neck from behind and clung to him.

"Miss you."

Is this the time to talk about this kind of thing?

Kazama Shiromo felt a bit dumbfounded, wondering why Ho-Oh would say such lewd things at such a serious moment.

Phoenix gently nibbled on Kazama Shiro's ear with her pearly teeth, her red lips blowing hot breath into Kazama Shiro's ear, her fiery body's graceful curves rubbing against Kazama Shiro's body.

"want to."

"My God." Kazama Shiromo's forehead broke out in a few beads of cold sweat: "Your Majesty, please have some dignity."

"You call me Your Majesty again! You only know to call me Your Majesty at a time like this!" Phoenix King was quite dissatisfied, his hands began to roam over Kazama Shiromo's body, his expression somewhat dazed.

"Your Majesty, please have some self-respect. This is absolutely not the place to do such a thing."

"Really? Hehehe, I think this place is pretty great." Phoenix King chuckled and gave a roguish look. "Just imagine, doing it ten thousand meters in the air, hidden by dark clouds, no one will find out, isn't that incredibly exciting?"

You think you can provoke me?!

"Xiao Feng, be more dignified, don't be so crazy! This isn't the time to do this!" Kazama Bai Mo was almost crying. He wanted to escape, but Feng Wang had already locked him firmly in his arms and he couldn't move. His whole body was locked by Feng Wang's mental power, and he couldn't even teleport for a short distance.

"You still know I'm crazy!" Phoenix King revealed a somewhat cruel smile: "After you came home with me, you never touched me again. Do you know that I watched you and that woman do it for months? Several times I thought about just jumping out, knocking that woman unconscious, throwing her aside, and raping you."

Cold sweat poured down Kazama Shiramo's forehead. He couldn't be afraid; the Phoenix King's beautiful little hand was already at his waistband. What should he do? She didn't seem to be joking…

Phoenix King's eyes revealed a seductive look as it stretched out its soft, fragrant tongue and greedily licked Kazama Shiromo's neck: "Isn't it exciting? It's great!"

"I really can't take it anymore! I'm really not in the mood!" Kazama Shiramo was almost in tears. It was incredibly exciting, like playing an RPG and reaching the entrance to the Demon King's palace when your female mage companion suddenly went berserk and tried to rape you. If it were a game, you'd probably be happy to unlock the CG, but...

This isn't a game!

Image: "Asuna as the cover image", Location: "Images/1523590982-100061290-101823339.jpg"

P.S. First update, next update in one to two hours.

P.S. Although Asuna wasn't very attractive in this chapter, we still need someone to keep things in check.

Chapter 92 On the Importance of Belts

What to do? What to do? What to do?

Kazama Shiromo was filled with anxiety and fear, feeling as if he were trapped in a dead end.

What should I do? Am I really going to be raped here? Although it doesn't seem like a life-threatening situation, it's still too humiliating. Being raped by my own Pokémon right at the enemy's lair is just too terrifying to even think about.

"Your Majesty, please calm down! I'm really not in the mood right now! I can't get it up!" Kazama Shiromo looked like she was about to cry, just like a female protagonist in a doujinshi begging the blond guy not to sleep with her.

"Liar! I know men who can get hard if they want to!" Phoenix King shouted, his face full of rationality and confidence: "I don't care, I'm going to have sex with you right here first."

"No, Your Majesty, what if someone comes and sees us!" Kazama Shiromo was so anxious he was almost crying. Anyone would be better off coming over here to protect me right now!

"Don't worry, no one will find out." Feng Wang skillfully began to undo Kazama Shiro's belt, his eyes so alluring they seemed to drip with water.

"If you keep doing this, I'm going to scream for help!"

"Go ahead and scream, scream all you want, no one will come to save you." Feng Wang had already unbuckled Kazama Shiromo's belt. She was so excited! The thrill of having sex in the open at such a high altitude was unimaginable!

"Yamete!!!!"

"Go ahead and shout, no one will see you anyway! Hahahaha!"

However, this statement was like a curse; amidst the dark, stormy weather, a clear and powerful bird song rang out.

"Huh?" Ho-Oh suddenly realized what was happening, turned around, and pulled his male... his own trainer into the dark clouds to avoid being seen.

"Pidgeotto?" Kazama Shiramo looked over and saw a rather strong Pidgeotto with a small child sitting on it, who seemed to be a Pokémon trainer.

Watching Pidgeot's retreating figure, before Ho-Oh's gaze could turn to him, Kazama Shiro quickly tightened his belt again. Although it wouldn't make much difference if Ho-Oh wanted to loosen his belt, it could at least buy him some time.

"Honestly, why do people bother me in this godforsaken place? How strange." Ho-Oh watched Hidari fly away, feeling a little annoyed. I almost managed to take his pants off and start playing with him just now. What a pity. But it doesn't matter, I can continue now.

"Wait, why are you putting your pants on properly?"

"Am I supposed to take my pants off if I don't put them on properly?"

"You can take it off now. I was worried that someone would see you naked."

"Who wants to take their pants off?!"

Ho-Oh looked at the useless trainer in front of her who was unwilling to cooperate and communicate with Pokémon properly. She angrily restrained the miserable-looking man and reached down again, easily unbuckling Kazama Shiro's belt.

"This time, there's definitely no one left. No one can stop me!"

"Roar!!!"

A tremendous roar pierced the sky from the sea, startling Phoenix King so much that it nearly tore Kazama Shiro's pants off.

"What the hell?" Phoenix King felt like he was going crazy.

Kazama Shiromo gently brushed away Ho-Oh's hands from his waistband, composed himself, and looked out at the sea.

"Gyarados?"

Well, it's a Pokémon that looks like a dragon but actually has both Flying and Water types. Don't ask why something that can't fly or has wings would have a Flying type. Maybe it felt it hadn't been shocked enough by Electric-type attacks and wanted to experience what Professor Yang, the Magnetic Infantry, felt like.

"Damn it!" Ho-Oh has always been a peace-loving Pokémon, but now she wants to cook this snake that's called a dragon but isn't actually a dragon into soup!

"There's a trainer on that Gyarados's back." Kazama Shiramo quietly tightened his belt again, observing the situation.

"He's a fatso!" Ho-Oh was somewhat enraged. Of course, Ho-Oh wasn't wrong; after all, someone riding a Gyarados in this weather couldn't be a shut-in, meaning the other person wasn't a fat otaku. Since he wasn't a fat otaku, he was just a simple fatso.

"So why did you put your pants back on? Take them off for me to see!!!"

"Wait a minute, there will definitely be more people coming later, can't we talk properly!"

"Sure, can't we talk while we're having sex?"

"No matter how you think about it, it's not right! When you fucked me that time, did I still have the strength to speak? Wait, why was it you who fucked me?" Kazama Shiromo paused for a moment, then fell into deep thought.

"I don't care about such things!" Feng Wang loosened Kazama Shiromo's belt again, her face flushed as she tried to start eating.

"No!" Kazama Shiromo desperately tried to protect his waistband, stopping the Phoenix King from pulling down his pants: "There will definitely be more people coming, please don't!"

"Adhering to the principle of 'no more than three times,' there definitely won't be anyone this time!" Feng Wang hurriedly unbuckled Kazama Shiro's belt, preparing to directly rip off his pants to become a human knight, however...

"Awooo!" A cute and clear cry shattered Ho-Oh's fantasy.

Dew Lion is an incredibly cute Pokémon, so much so that Sad Wind-type trainers think it wouldn't be a problem for a Dew Lion to fall in love. After all, humans and dolphins can fall in love, so I think it's possible for a Dew Lion to fall in love as well.

However, Ho-Oh was very unhappy. Although she also thought the Dewpriest was extremely ugly, especially with the cute-looking Bitch Girl sitting on its back, which made Ho-Oh very displeased.

What? Why is she called a bitch? What else could she be but a bitch if she barged in while others were having sex?!

Watching the white sea lions swimming unhappily toward the shore of the new island, Phoenix King spat in dissatisfaction: "One day, I will roast all these seals that come ashore!"

Kazama Shiramo, having quietly put on his pants, placed his hands on Ho-Oh's shoulders and softly remarked, "It's a sea lion, not a seal, so you seem to be mistaken."

Ho-Oh turned around and looked at the trainer who was seriously changing the subject, and after a brief silence...

"Yamete! Stop taking my pants off!!!"

Kazama Shiromo struggled desperately, but the Phoenix King, who only wanted to sleep with him and didn't want to talk, wouldn't listen to him at all.

"No! More people will definitely come! Your Majesty, please don't!"

"Don't worry, I will try to fly as high as possible and hide in the clouds, so they won't be able to see me!"

"No, His Majesty has really sent people."

"Who cares if anyone comes or not!"

But there was more than one person who came!