Several Pokémon focused their fire on Spiritomb simultaneously, but they simply couldn’t overcome the massive fucking disparity in levels!
As Spiritomb violently erupted with the overwhelming aura of a “Pro-tier,” a gloomy shockwave suddenly pulsed outward, completely deflecting the “Ice Beam” and other incoming attacks.
Immediately after, the pitch-black energy retracted, and Spiritomb directly transformed into a streak of shadow, rocketing straight toward the two of them.
Froslass, Combusken, and the other Pokémon unleashed everything they had, blasting waves of fire, frost, and shadow skills directly at it.
But Spiritomb, executing a “Shadow Sneak,” was a goddamn unstoppable force.
Like a bolt of black lightning, it effortlessly shattered the incoming skills along with any boulders blocking its path.
Seeing the shadow-morphed Spiritomb charging at them, the two weren’t overly panicked because May still had a trump card up her sleeve.
Lorze only decided to take this massive gamble because he knew May was carrying the Vigoroth given to her by Gym Leader Norman.
Just as Spiritomb’s shadow form closed in, May calmly tossed her Ultra Ball, releasing Vigoroth once again.
The latter was hyperactive by nature but had been cooped up in the ball the whole time.
Since the previous battle hadn’t satisfied its bloodlust, it was completely pent up.
Now, seeing an opponent absolutely no weaker than Cofagrigus, there was no fucking way it would let this chance slip.
It charged forward in a state of violent euphoria.
Spiritomb was also caught off guard.
Its charging shadow slammed on the brakes, but Vigoroth closed the distance in a few massive strides, instantly grappling it as they violently wrestled together.
“Don’t worry!
Vigoroth has already reached the absolute peak of the ‘Pro-tier.’ Its raw strength completely outclasses this Spiritomb.
Plus, it’s equipped with an ‘Eviolite,’ which massively buffs its durability.
There’s absolutely no fucking problem.”
“I get it, but you really do speak your mind without a filter, May!”
“Well, since my dad is a ridiculously strict Gym Leader, he expects me to become an elite Trainer.
So, he raised me like a fucking boy since I was little, which is why I don’t care much for minor formalities.
But precisely because of that, I’m actually pretty damn sick of fighting now.
Instead, I’m drawn to the beauty and aesthetics of Pokémon Contests.”
May stuck her tongue out playfully.
Her pretty face and gaze suddenly took on a flushed, heavily ambiguous vibe as she spoke softly:
“And I honestly don’t know why, but whenever I’m with you, Lorze, I feel this deep, intense intimacy.
I just unconsciously drop the ladylike act I usually force myself to keep up.”
Hearing this, Lorze was thrilled.
May was an absolute sugar mommy, and right now, she was a massive fucking golden thigh completely worth clinging to.
How could he waste such a perfect chance to close the distance?
He immediately responded:
“I’m incredibly honored to hear that.
Honestly, I also think you look irresistibly cute when your guard is down.
It just makes a man desperately want to get intimately close to you.”
While the two of them were shamelessly flirting amidst a literal graveyard, Spiritomb was being mercilessly suppressed and beaten to a bloody pulp by Vigoroth. This chapter was copied from novelping . com without permission.
It desperately tried to bypass Vigoroth using “Shadow Sneak” to directly assassinate Lorze and May.
But every single time it tried to phase out, Vigoroth brutally interrupted it, dragging it right back to continue the merciless beatdown.
Despite its burning reluctance, Spiritomb finally realized there was absolutely no fucking way it was getting the ‘Spell Tag’ back today.
Throwing one last, venomous glare, it permanently burned Lorze’s face into its memory.
Then, its Dark-type energy violently exploded at full capacity, forcing even Vigoroth to take a step back.
Seizing this tiny window, Spiritomb’s warped spectral face, along with the stone beneath it, instantly melted into the shadows, fleeing without a second of hesitation.
Losing its punching bag, Vigoroth howled in sheer frustration, wildly pounding its chest with both fists to vent its rage before May quickly recalled it into its ball.
“Phew~ It’s finally over.
Congratulations on securing the ‘Spell Tag,’ Lorze!
And an Intermediate-tier one, at that!”
“It’s all thanks to you.
If I hadn’t run into you, May, I never would have had the fucking balls to scheme for this tag alone.
I owe you a massive favor.”
“It’s fine!
Aren’t we good friends?
If you really want to thank me, just come cheer me on at the upcoming Pokémon Contest!”
“Cheer you on?”
Lorze was completely caught off guard by such a simple request!
You have to realize, even a Beginner-tier Held Item was worth over a million.
But at the Intermediate-tier, the market price was pushing a staggering ten million Pokémon Dollars.
May had helped him score such an obscenely valuable item, yet all she asked for was for him to cheer at her competition.
It was glaringly obvious she was incredibly thirsty for him~
In that case~ he was absolutely going to have to mercilessly milk this wealthy little sugar mommy for all the benefits he could get!
“Oh right!
What was that trick you pulled earlier, telekinetically snatching the ‘Spell Tag’ out of thin air?
Lorze, don’t tell me you’re an Esper!”
“Oh~ that.
You could call it a unique, innate ability I was born with!
But it only works on Ghost-type Pokémon and their related items.
Its utility isn’t anywhere near as broad as psychic powers.
I gave it a name: ‘Ghost Power’.
But May~ you are the only person in this entire world who knows my secret.
I really don’t want to expose my uniqueness so early on.
Can you keep this just between us?”
“I’m the only one who knows?” Hearing this, May felt a massive surge of secret delight, intoxicated by the feeling that she was utterly unique and special to Lorze.
The reason Lorze packaged his magic as “Ghost Power” was because humans possessing supernatural abilities, while rare in this world, weren’t considered some world-shattering anomaly.
Aside from Espers born with overwhelming mental fortitude, there were people with Dragon Tamer powers, Viridian powers, Aura powers, and so on… Get faster updates on g.com.
Having a bizarre ability himself wasn’t exactly shocking; it ultimately fell within the realm of comprehension.
Afterward, Lorze and May walked and chatted, their chemistry sparking intensely as their bodies naturally gravitated closer and closer together.
Finally, feeling the sexual tension hit the absolute perfect peak, Lorze smoothly slid his hand out and took May’s delicate, soft hand in his.
May’s palm trembled slightly, stiffening for a fraction of a second before instantly melting into his grip, completely submitting to Lorze holding her hand.
Her pretty face just flushed a deeper shade of red, and her voice grew noticeably softer, sweeter, and incredibly coquettish.
Lorze tested the waters step by step, escalating from a light grasp to completely interlocking their fingers, until their bodies were practically rubbing against each other.
The surrounding eerie wind howled among a literal sea of gravestones.
Yet, surrounded by this suffocating ghost fog, the two strolled intimately like a deeply horny couple on a park date.
The scene was an utterly bizarre mix of macabre and romantic.
Suddenly, a bone-chilling spectral howl echoed from a distance—likely some Ghost-type Pokémon in its grave getting bored and deciding to scream for the hell of it.
Given the balls the two of them had shown while fighting tooth and nail across Mt.
Pyre all day, neither was the least bit terrified.
But May suddenly had an idea.
A full seven or eight seconds after the ghostly howl had completely stopped, she put on an Oscar-worthy performance, violently shrinking her body right into Lorze’s embrace and whispering softly:
“Oh my, I’m so scared.”
Lorze’s reflexes were instantaneous.
He aggressively wrapped his arm entirely around May’s lush, curvy body, his palm gently stroking her back while he mentally gave a massive fucking thumbs-up to that unknown ghost for the ultimate wingman assist.
Honestly, conquering a girl doesn’t always take a long time.
As long as the physical attraction is there, a woman’s initiative will completely blow your fucking mind.
Take Lorze for example.
Not only was he outrageously handsome, but his raw, innate sexual tension was absolutely suffocating.
In the past, countless girls had shamelessly thrown themselves at him or dropped insanely aggressive hints.
“I gaze upon the mountains with deep infatuation, and surely the mountains gaze back at me with the exact same lust!”
By the time the two made it all the way back to the Mt.
Pyre docks, it was already 9:00 PM.
They managed to catch the very last ferry, saving them from having to sleep in a literal graveyard.
After returning to Lilycove City, Lorze escorted May all the way to the Pokémon Center, where she had booked a room.
Lorze originally wanted to cook up an excuse to go up to her room and hang out, aiming to just relentlessly push all the way to a fucking home run tonight.
But considering today was literally the first time he had met May, even though they were highly mutually attracted and horny for each other, it felt a bit too rushed.
Regardless, this wealthy sugar mommy had already decided to stay in Lilycove City long-term.
He had plenty of time to fully conquer her body and soul in installments.
As the old saying goes: It’s never too late to eat a sugar mommy’s soft rice!
Afterward, he quickly returned to his newly rented apartment.
His haul from this trip was absolutely staggering: he bagged Froslass, captured a Shiny Honedge, and scored an Intermediate-tier ‘Spell Tag’ worth ten million.
He was practically vibrating with anticipation to head back and organize his loot.