Inside the spacious cabin of the helicopter, Steven sat on one side, while Lorze, Mewtwo, and Kirlia occupied the other.
Steven nodded in appreciation; even with the roar of the rotors overhead, the three of them were resting peacefully, a true sign of those destined for greatness.
But... while they seemed to be resting with closed eyes, they were actually using telepathy for internal team communication.
"Big Sister Mewtwo, Kirlia, there's something I need to tell you."
"Mmhmm." "Big Brother Lorze, Kirlia is listening carefully!"
"Hoenn isn't actually safe. A disaster might strike before long."
"Oh? You can predict the future now?"
"Not exactly, but there is definitely a risk. There are two fanatical organizations here, Team Magma and Team Aqua... well, they're a bit like Team Rocket."
"Team Rocket... Hmph!"
To Lorze's surprise, he thought Mewtwo would fly into a rage, but her tone alone made it clear it was not a pleasant topic...
"They are obsessed with awakening the legendary Pokémon of Hoenn, Groudon and Kyogre. If we don't stop them... it could lead to a catastrophe. So, I want to take some preventive measures. Their combat power shouldn't be as high as Team Rocket's. Is Big Sister Mewtwo strong enough to solo them?"
"Just a bunch of vermin. No problem. However... some of them might slip away."
"Don't worry about that. With Big Sister Mewtwo's word, I'm at ease!"
Hearing Lorze's tone, he seemed to know those two organizations inside out...
Mewtwo thought back to the day she encountered the young man; his origins were indeed quite suspicious.
But thinking about everything that had happened since, even Mewtwo's cheeks stained with a hint of a blush.
Though strange, she didn't intend to dig deeper.
After all, Lorze wasn't a bad guy; she was certain of that much. Playboy tendencies aside... other than that, he was a man worth trusting...
Probably.
"I plan to rest for two days and then bring this up with the President to formulate a plan to annihilate them. But it's still dangerous after all, so maybe Kirlia should stay—"
"Kirlia wants to go with Big Brother Lorze!"
"It's fine. Whether it's you or Kirlia... I can protect you both. Go if you want."
"Big Sister Mewtwo is the best, love you!"
"Less flattery, more rations later~" "Big Brother Lorze... I want some too..."
"O-Okay! I'll work hard..."
On the other side, Steven, sitting with perfect posture, raised an eyebrow slightly. Why did Sir Lorze's cheeks turn crimson while he was resting? Can one have such vivid dreams? Truly extraordinary...
But before long, the three of them woke up one after another.
"Did you sleep well, Sir Lorze?"
"Y-Yeah, I guess..."
"Perfect timing then. We've reached our destination. Let's take a look at your new home—"
Following Steven off the helicopter, the luxury of the villa before him still exceeded Lorze's imagination...
An elegant Western-style two-story building sat within a grand courtyard filled with colorful flower beds and an exquisite fountain pool.
The location of the mansion seemed somewhat remote, with no other residential houses nearby, but one could see the Hoenn League not far away just by looking up.
A Mr. Mime was responsible for cleaning the mansion, and a butler in a suit wearing a monocle bowed to Lorze and Steven before respectfully handing over a card.
"This is Sir Lorze's Trainer ID card. This month's salary has already been advanced into the account. Various resources for training Gardevoir have been prepared in the basement warehouse. With that, I shall take my leave..."
After exchanging contact information, the butler departed elegantly on an Altaria.
"Actually, the various facilities in the villa are highly automated. If you have any needs, just tell Mr. Mime. If that fails, you can contact the butler. I wonder if Sir Lorze... is satisfied?"
"I-I'm in your debt!"
"As the Champion, I still have matters to attend to. I wish you a pleasant stay. See you around!"
Steven happened to be heading to the League anyway, so he shook hands with Lorze and said goodbye.
Next... the excited trio began to explore the mansion—
Using his Trainer card to swipe through the security gate, they stood on the central avenue, with dense laurel and camphor trees planted on both sides of the brick path.
Strolling through the flower beds, Lorze leaned down to pluck a white and a yellow gardenia, placing one in Kirlia's hair and pinning the other by Mewtwo's ear.
"Very beautiful!"
The young man before them had an incredibly affectionate look, making both the large and small Pokémon cover their blushing faces...
The interior of the villa featured pure white, smooth marble tiles, high-class chandeliers, and plush carpets. One look at the layout of the rooms told him this was a place far beyond his usual standards.
After swiping into the basement, the three arrived at a brightly lit storage room—
Psychic Gems, Twisted Spoons, Fairy Gems, and TMs were all available.
Kirlia had already consciously picked up a crystalline Psychic Gem, closing her eyes to absorb energy from it...
"Big Sister Mewtwo, do you still need Psychic training resources?"
"Hmph, I stopped needing those long ago—"
"Big Sister Mewtwo, this is for you!"
Kirlia proactively presented a gem with both hands, wearing a very obedient and sensible expression.
"I don't need it..."
"Does Big Sister Mewtwo not like it..."
Looking at the somewhat dejected Kirlia, Mewtwo's guilt suddenly spiked, and she hurried to take the gem from the small hands: "It's not that I don't like it! I'll accept it then~"
"And one for Big Brother Lorze!"
"Huh, do I need one too?"
"It's hard to say. After all, you need to practice your psychic powers. It might actually be useful."
The young man closed his eyes and activated his telekinesis, discovering that he could actually absorb the Psychic energy within the gem!?
In that case... his psychic training would indeed become much faster.
Mewtwo leaned in and whispered in Lorze's ear with a wicked smile—
"I see there's a bit of an overflow of materials. Use some yourself. It'll be good for the future. Maybe you can even show off and protect Kirlia at a critical moment~"
"Wow! Truly worthy of Big Sister..."
Mewtwo crossed her arms and put on a proud expression.
"Hmph, just keep learning. Learning is endless~"
Dinner was personally cooked by Lorze. Although he knew how to cook, it was a novel experience using Berries for the first time.
In addition, there were leeks from Farfetch'd, tails from Slowpoke... the delicious ingredients were countless.
After resting for a while following dinner, the real entertainment was about to begin—
Alright, I'm going in! A hero can't retreat before the battle.
—To battle!
On the luxurious, oversized king bed, the battle had already reached a fever pitch. In this private and secure new home, Lorze completely let himself go.
"Big Brother Lorze... so big... Kirlia is going to be stretched broken..." Kirlia's petite body straddled Lorze's waist, her fair, slender legs weakly clamping his narrow hips. Although she had just evolved, her tight flower hole, which had never been explored before, was currently struggling to swallow and spit Lorze's thick, engorged meat rod. Every rise and fall brought out strands of transparent love nectar, making the place where they joined a muddy mess.
"Kirlia is so good, it's so hot and tight inside..." Lorze panted heavily, his hands gripping her soft, easily graspable waist, as his hips began to thrust violently upward. Plap! Plap! The dull sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed in the spacious bedroom.
"Don't just focus on the little girl. Have you forgotten who brought you here?" Mewtwo's jealous telepathy rang in Lorze's mind.
The next second, Mewtwo's long, fair legs wrapped around Lorze from behind. She didn't transform but pressed her powerful original form tightly against his back. That thick, sensitive purple tail was like a spirit snake, deftly winding to the front, actually lightly rubbing against his two heavy sacks along the base of Lorze's thighs.
"Hiss... Big Sister Mewtwo, don't play around..." Lorze sucked in a breath of cold air. The pleasure of being attacked from both front and back nearly drove him wild.
"That's not up to you~" Mewtwo chuckled. Using her powerful psychic energy, she directly flipped Lorze and Kirlia over.
She dominantly pinned Lorze beneath her, crudely tearing away the last bit of covering. Aiming at the meat rod that had just been pulled out of Kirlia—still glistening and dripping with lewd juices—she sat down hard!
Squelch—!
"Ah ha... that's the feeling... amazing..." Mewtwo threw her head back, letting out a high-pitched, sweet, and sticky moan. Her originally noble and cold face was now covered in a flush of heat. Her tight meat walls instantly clamped shut, and with the help of her psychic power, her waist began to twist frantically. Every deep thrust was accompanied by a large splash of white, turbid foam.
Above Lorze, the not-yet-satisfied Kirlia also crawled over with a blushing face. She stuck up her small, not-yet-fully-developed but exceptionally soft butt and brought her alluring little mouth to Lorze's face.
"Big Brother Lorze's... taste... Kirlia wants it too..." She stuck out her pink tongue, lingering over Lorze's chin and collarbone, then proactively leaned in to kiss him deeply and intensely.
In this room filled with hormones and psychic fluctuations, this absurd and obscene 3P battle would completely drain the young man's last bit of stamina.
Outside the room, the Mr. Mime who was cleaning was so terrified by the scene inside that he didn't dare to speak. Both hands were shaking so much he almost dropped his broom!
Th-This... I... I should just pretend I didn't see anything...