Hakuya didn’t hesitate at all; he reached out and grabbed right onto Sabrina’s thigh.
“?!” Sabrina also didn’t expect him to be this bold.
By the time she reacted, his small hand was already pressing firmly against her black pantyhose.
An instant feeling of smooth, soft plumpness was transmitted from his palm.
A joyous smile curved onto Hakuya’s lips as his hand slid upward along that luscious curve.
“Reporting: Target spotted on the east side, requesting orders…
Target spotted on the east side, requesting orders!”
Just as the psychic energy was gathering in Sabrina’s hand, the communicator on her waist rang out.
She gave Hakuya a deep, penetrating look.
A tyrannical psychic force erupted from her body, instantly covering the entire area.
“Swoosh——”
In the next second, she teleported away along with all the grunts, completely disappearing.
Hakuya stood frozen in place with his hand still reaching out.
“Dammit…
I was so close…”
He rubbed his fingers together, constantly savoring that wonderful tactile sensation from just now.
The system’s voice chimed in his ear.
[Ding!
The host has publicly fondled Sabrina.
Obtained 100 Pervert Points!]
“What a pity…”
Hakuya shook his head.
If I had managed to touch ‘that’ spot, I probably would have gotten a ton of Pervert Points.
He glanced down at his clothes, which were now practically shredded ribbons, and at his cock that was somewhat disproportionate to his body, letting out a faint sigh.
Heading back the way he came, he saw that Green’s figure had already disappeared from the tall grass.
Just as Hakuya was about to leave, he spotted a Poké Ball lying beneath a large tree.
A bright red letter ‘R’ was printed on it.
“Hmm?
Is this…
left behind by Team Rocket?”
He looked around but didn’t find anything else.
Hakuya then set off towards Pallet Town.
He didn’t want to stick around in case Sabrina came back to settle the score; leaving was the best strategy.
As for why the other party had allowed him to get a feel of her thigh just now, even he couldn’t quite figure it out…
After he left, on the grassy patch under the big tree, the light and shadows twisted for a moment, and Green emerged from within.
The protective film covering her body condensed into a ball, transforming into a pink, jelly-like Pokémon.
Ditto, a special Pokémon that could arbitrarily alter its physical structure and transform into corresponding items, or even transform into other Pokémon.
That’s right, Green had used Ditto’s ability to perfectly blend herself in with the environment.
Staring at the retreating boy with her sapphire-like eyes, Green pouted slightly and took out a Poké Ball with a water drop symbol on it: “I really paid a huge price for this little guy…”
“Though…
he is quite special…”
The night breeze scattered the young girl’s whispers, and also fluttered the hem of her skirt.
Without lingering any longer, Green vanished into the distance under the cover of night. This chapter was taken from g.com without permission.
Walking along the rural path with his body completely exposed, Hakuya suddenly remembered that his Pervert Tier had leveled up and he still had a gift pack he hadn’t opened yet.
His consciousness entered the system space, selected it, and opened it.
[Ding!
Opening Pervert Gift Pack Lv.2.
Obtained God-Tier Ability: Soul-Locking Pure Essence!]
[Soul-Locking Pure Essence (God-Tier)]
Description: The host’s bodily fluids have been enhanced.
You produce a massive, inexhaustible volume of semen.
When fresh, it emits a clear fragrance and is rich in pure energy.
Females who ingest it will gain tremendous benefits, and repeated ingestion will lead to an acquired sexual addiction to it.
“Hsss…
Soul-Locking, what a great name…” Looking at the ability description, Hakuya felt like he couldn’t wait another second and wished he could immediately find a target to try it out on.
A few graceful figures popped into his mind, and Hakuya curled his lips into a smirk: “Since it’s the first time, I should pick my favorite target…”
With that thought, he changed direction and headed towards the other side of the town.
A pitch-black night, an injured little shota, completely torn and shredded clothes…
He believed that the kind and virtuous Aunt Delia definitely wouldn’t refuse to let him stay over at her house…
At the same time, on the outskirts of Pallet Town’s rear mountain, two boys were lying on a grassy slope together, looking up at the stars.
“Say, Blue, which Pokémon are you planning to take as your starter partner?”
A black-haired boy wearing a red jacket, resting his head on his crossed arms, turned his head and asked.
“Charizard, of course.
Even though it’s weak to your Poliwhirl, I’m confident I can beat you despite the type disadvantage.”
The green-haired boy wearing a high-end knit sweater replied confidently.
“Then I’m looking forward to it.
After all, my Poli has never lost in Pallet Town yet.”
“Tch…
That’s just a record built on beating up a bunch of noobs, stop showing off.”
“Hehe…”
That’s right, these two were the protagonists of the original Red, Green, and Blue manga: Red and Blue (Green in Japanese), respectively.
Privately, everyone called them Little Red and Little Blue.
In the manga, these two were the leaders of the Pokédex holders.
Red was the Fighter, possessing an incredibly powerful combat talent to turn the tide of any battle.
Blue was the Trainer; in his hands, Pokémon could achieve explosive growth in a very short amount of time.
When Hakuya first arrived in this world, he had already met these two.
However, back then, he was merely envious of these prodigies who were blessed with protagonist attributes by the world, never imagining that he would have his own cheat code…
“Alright, it’s getting late.
It’s about time we head back.”
“Yeah.”
The two patted the dirt off their clothes and stood up.
“Mew~”
Right at that moment, an inexplicable wave rippled through the air, followed by a sound resembling a cat’s cry.
The two boys looked up. Find the original chapter at g.com.
It was a small Pokémon floating in the air.
Its entire body was pink, and though it was less than half a meter tall, it had a tail over a meter long with an olive-shaped tip.
Its small, delicate cat ears twitched slightly, and a pair of crystal-blue eyes curiously surveyed its surroundings.
“That’s…
a Pokémon I’ve never seen before?!”
Blue nodded: “I’ve seen it in my grandpa’s notes.
It’s called Mew, the ancestor of all Pokémon!”
“Ancestor?” Red repeated in astonishment.
Then, his eyes narrowed as he pulled a Poké Ball from his pocket: “Then what are we waiting for?
Let’s catch it!”
Saying that, he hurled the red and white ball.
“Mew?” Mew watched the ball flying towards it.
With a flick of its tail—without even seemingly moving—a piercing sound tore through the air, and the ball instantly shot straight back.
“Smack!” The ball slammed directly into Red’s face.
“Hssss!
Ow, ow, ow, ow!”
“Hehehe…!” Mew covered its mouth, giggling mischievously.
Then, it looked back, transformed into a Pidgey with a shake of its body, and flew up into the sky, disappearing into the forest a moment later.
“It got away…” Red rubbed his red and swollen face, looking somewhat disappointed, and then looked at Blue.
The other boy rolled his eyes and crossed his arms: “You have to drain its stamina through battle before trying to catch it.
You don’t even know that basic common sense and you want to catch Mew?”
“At least I threw a ball.
Some people didn’t even get the chance to throw one,” Red retorted indignantly.
“I didn’t throw a ball because I knew it was absolutely impossible to catch.”
Blue spread his hands, looking completely exasperated.
The two continued to bicker as they walked further away.
A while later, Sabrina appeared with a group of Team Rocket grunts.
After closing her eyes to scan the area, she teleported away with her men once again.
As for Hakuya, he was completely oblivious to all of this.
At this moment, he had already arrived outside the fence of Ash’s house.
The time was 9:30 PM.
In this slow-paced town, almost no households still had their lights on.
Fortunately, Delia didn’t seem to be asleep yet today.
In the two-story house, only the first floor was still brightly lit; the second floor was Ash’s room.
And most importantly…
he could faintly see a figure moving inside the bathroom.
Hakuya licked his lips: “Is Aunt Delia…
taking a bath?”
He moved his feet slightly, and with a light jump, easily cleared the fence and went around to the bathroom window.
Just as he stood still, a seductive, coquettish moan drifted into his ears.
“Mmmnha~…”