After Yuuto finished speaking, his vision darkened, and he fainted.
"Hey! Hey! Wake up!"
Delia was terrified.
She quickly crouched down and reached out to check Yuuto's breathing.
Fortunately, he was still breathing.
"I have to get him to the hospital!"
Delia gritted her teeth, summoned all her strength, and helped Yuuto up from the soaking wet road.
Yuuto was heavier than she'd expected.
He stood 1.8 meters tall, and though not bulky, he was still a significant burden for a woman.
Delia half-dragged, half-carried him laboriously to her white sedan.
She opened the back door.
It took considerable effort to maneuver him inside.
During the process, Delia's bodycon skirt rode up quite a bit.
Her thighs, wrapped in black stockings, were almost completely exposed.
Rain pelted them, making the stockings cling even tighter to her skin and accentuating their alluring curves.
But right now, she couldn't afford to care about any of that.
She hurriedly got into the driver's seat, started the engine, and sped toward Pallet Town's only medical facility… Pallet Town Medical Center.
The emergency room light was still on.
Delia sat on the corridor bench, still drenched, her hands clasped tightly together.
She hung her head; her long brown hair continued to drip water.
Her soaked pink short-sleeved top clung to her body, outlining her full figure.
Her blue bodycon skirt hugged her hips and thighs just as tightly.
The black stockings were streaked with mud and water, yet they still encased her long, slender legs perfectly.
This mature and beautiful young woman now looked like a startled fawn.
"How could I have been so careless…"
Delia bit her lower lip, her eyes slightly red.
She had indeed been distressed today because of work—she'd been seriously considering quitting.
That anxiety had made her lose focus while driving.
And she'd ended up hitting someone.
"Please… let him be okay…"
Delia pressed her hands together and prayed silently…
Half an hour later.
The emergency room door opened.
A doctor in a white coat stepped out.
"Doctor, how is he?" Delia immediately stood up and asked anxiously.
"His vital signs are stable. He's out of danger," the doctor said, removing his mask. "However, his right arm has fractures in both the ulna and radius; we've put it in a cast. He also has multiple soft tissue contusions and will need some time to rest."
"Thank goodness…" Delia let out a long breath of relief.
"Are you family?" the doctor asked.
"I… I'm the driver responsible for the accident." Delia lowered her head, her voice barely above a whisper.
The doctor looked at the beautiful, completely drenched young woman and sighed. "Go ahead and pay the fees. The patient has been moved to a general ward. We'll do a more detailed examination once he wakes up."
"Okay, thank you, Doctor!"
Delia hurried to the payment counter.
After settling the bill, she confirmed the room number and rushed over… Room 306.
Yuuto lay quietly on the hospital bed.
His right arm was in a thick cast, held in a sling across his chest.
A few scrapes on his face had already been treated with ointment.
Delia gently pushed the door open and stepped inside.
Seeing Yuuto's pale face deepened her guilt.
She pulled up a chair and sat beside the bed.
She simply watched him in silence.
Outside the window, the rain gradually eased.
The sky darkened.
A nurse came in once and said the patient probably wouldn't wake until tomorrow.
"You should go home first; we can keep an eye on him here," the nurse kindly suggested.
"No, I'll wait until he wakes up." Delia shook her head.
She stubbornly stayed.
Night fell deeply.
Delia leaned against the bedside and slowly drifted off to sleep.
In her sleep, her brows remained slightly furrowed, as though she were still worried…
The next morning.
Sunlight slipped into the ward through a gap in the curtains.
Yuuto's eyelids fluttered.
His consciousness slowly returned.
He opened his eyes.
A white ceiling.
The sharp smell of disinfectant.
The throbbing pain from his right arm fully woke him.
"A hospital…"
Yuuto turned his head.
Then he saw Delia sleeping soundly, leaning on the edge of the bed.
Morning light gently bathed her.
Her long brown hair was slightly messy, spilling over her shoulders.
Long lashes cast faint shadows beneath her closed eyes.
Her rosy lips were parted just a little.
Her breathing was steady and soft.
Looking further down… Because of her sleeping posture, Delia's upper body was pressed against the bed's edge.
Her pink short-sleeved top was squeezed and slightly distorted.
The neckline had opened a bit.
From Yuuto's angle, he could clearly see deep cleavage.
The edge of black lace peeked out faintly.
Her full contours were pressed into an even more enticing shape.
The hem of the short-sleeved top had ridden up slightly.
Revealing a small strip of fair, slender waist.
Soft and smooth.
Her blue bodycon skirt was stretched even tighter now.
The perfect curve of her rounded hips was outlined beautifully.
The skirt hem had ridden up to mid-thigh.
Her legs, still clad in black stockings, were pressed together and angled to one side.
The stockings caught the morning light with a subtle sheen.
She was still wearing black high heels.
One shoe had slipped off and lay tilted nearby.
Revealing a delicate foot wrapped in sheer black nylon.
Her ankle was slim, her arch graceful.
"A masterpiece…"
Yuuto couldn't help but praise her inwardly.
In the anime, he'd always thought Delia was an exceptionally beautiful young woman.
Now that he was here in the real world, seeing her up close… how could she be merely "exceptional"?
She was god-tier!
The anime Delia never wore black stockings.
She never wore figure-hugging bodycon skirts or tight short-sleeved tops like this.
But in this real Pokémon world, Delia was exactly this kind of charming, mature, breathtakingly sexy young woman.
Those legs, those hips, that chest, that face… Yuuto was completely captivated.
[Ding!]
A system prompt suddenly sounded in his mind.
[Triggered Script: Beauty Romantic Route — Delia!]
Yuuto was startled.
Then immediately ecstatic.
I knew it!
Choosing this script really opened up so many mission triggers!
He'd only just arrived and hadn't done anything, yet one had activated simply by lying here!
Beauty Romantic Route… wait.
Beauty Romantic Route?
Delia?
Delia isn't… Ohhh~
A flash of "Wei Wu Style" gleamed in Yuuto's eyes for a moment. He continued browsing the system interface with a faint smirk.
Two missions appeared before him:
[Mission 1: Become Delia's travel companion and embark on a Pokémon training journey together.]
[Mission Reward: 100% enhancement of basic physical attributes.]
[Mission 2: Capture Delia as a Beauty and establish a special intimate relationship.]
[Mission Reward: Elementary Aura Power]
After reading the missions, a hint of confusion crossed Yuuto's face.
Capture Delia?
How had the script suddenly turned into a gal game?
But then again… it made perfect sense!
Coming to the Pokémon world, besides the main paths of getting stronger, catching Legendary Pokémon, and winning championships…
There was no way he was going to miss out on these sweet, lovely female leads!
Eternal bachelorhood from the original script?
Absolutely not for him!
Having transmigrated to the Pokémon world, Yuuto was determined to become the knight of every beautiful heroine!
He would protect them properly—
Misty, Delia, May, Dawn, Serena, Lillie, Lorelei, Lusamine, Marnie, Elesa… and the entire Officer Jenny family, the entire Nurse Joy family… Hmm, he could definitely devote extra time to the family lines.
One by one.
No rush.
It was his bounden duty, a glorious responsibility!
After quickly running through his future conquest list in his mind, Yuuto refocused on the mission rewards.
100% enhancement of basic physical attributes!
That was basically the ultimate starter gift package for any journey.
Once he became a Trainer, he'd be living outdoors, camping, traveling constantly.
Strength, stamina, and speed were all critical.
With that kind of boost, he could stand firm through the long road ahead and charge straight to the top.
A mischievous smile tugged at Yuuto's lips.
And the other reward—Elementary Aura Power!
That one genuinely thrilled him.
Aura Power was one of the Four Extraordinary Abilities in the Pokémon world.
It let people sense nearby life forms.
With training, it enabled seamless heart-to-heart communication with Pokémon.
At its highest level, it could even condense tangible Aura into combat power.
In the wild, it helped foresee danger.
And detect the presence of Pokémon.
It was an incredibly useful ability for personal safety and capturing rare Pokémon.
In battle, it created unexpected synergy between Trainer and Pokémon.
Even though this was only the elementary version—not overwhelmingly powerful—
For someone just beginning their journey, having Aura Power was like strapping a rocket to their back!
Yuuto actually knew Aura existed in the original script.
He'd thought he wouldn't encounter it until Lucario showed up.
He never expected the system to hand it to him right at the start.
"You really live up to the hype, System."
Yuuto mentally gave the system a thumbs-up.
Alright then—he absolutely had to capture this beautiful young woman, Delia.
Just as Yuuto was plotting his strategy, Delia beside the bed suddenly stirred.
She let out a soft murmur and slowly opened her eyes.
She blinked a few times, looking a little dazed.
Then she suddenly realized where she was.
"Ah!"
Delia sat up straight immediately.
The sudden movement made her full bust bounce noticeably.
The tight short-sleeved top seemed barely able to contain her.
Her deep cleavage became even more pronounced.
The black lace edge was fully revealed for a moment.
"Y-you're awake!"
Delia's face flushed crimson instantly.
She wasn't sure whether it was from just waking up or from realizing her cleavage had been on display.
She quickly adjusted her clothes and smoothed her hair.
Then she looked at Yuuto, her expression overflowing with guilt and concern.
"Um… I'm the one who hit you yesterday. My name is Delia. I'm truly, truly sorry!"
Delia clasped her hands together and bowed deeply.
The motion caused her neckline to open even further.
Yuuto's gaze drifted over involuntarily.
"I've already paid all the medical expenses."
"The doctor said you can go home to recuperate, just come back regularly for dressing changes."
"I'll also take full responsibility for any follow-up treatment and rehabilitation. You don't need to worry about anything."
Delia said it all in one breath, then asked cautiously:
"What's your name? Where are your family members? I should contact them for you first!"
Yuuto looked at the anxious, guilt-ridden beautiful young woman in front of him.
Having watched countless episodes of the anime, a brilliant capture plan suddenly formed in his mind.
He lowered his eyes.
A trace of loneliness and vulnerability appeared on his face.
"Uh… Mrs. Hanako. My name is Yuuto."
His voice was soft and slightly hoarse from just waking up.
"I don't have any family… here."
Yuuto raised his head, his eyes looking a little vacant.
"I only just arrived yesterday. I was cold, hungry, and completely alone…"
He paused, then forced a bitter smile.
"I was trying to find somewhere to stay, but then…"
Yuuto glanced at his casted right arm.
He didn't finish the sentence.
But the helplessness and desolation in his eyes were enough to touch anyone's heart.
Delia's chest tightened instantly.
A wave of guilt crashed over her.
She gripped the hem of her skirt.
Her black-stockinged legs nervously pressed together, then parted slightly.
After a moment of hesitation…
Delia finally took a deep breath and made her decision.
"Then… why don't you come recuperate at my house?"
She looked at Yuuto, her eyes gentle yet firm.
"I was already planning to quit my job soon, so I'll have plenty of time."
"I'll take care of you until you're fully recovered. How does that sound?"
At her house?
Yuuto felt a quiet thrill inside.
But outwardly, he showed a hesitant expression.
"This… wouldn't that be too much trouble for you?"
"No trouble at all! Really!"
Delia quickly waved her hands.
"I'm the one who hit you—I have to take full responsibility."
"Besides, you're all alone and injured. How could you possibly manage without someone looking after you?"
She added:
"My house is right here in Pallet Town, not far from the Medical Center. It'll be convenient for follow-up visits and dressing changes."
Yuuto looked into Delia's sincere, caring eyes.
Inside, he was already grinning from ear to ear.
But on the surface, he hesitated for a few seconds.
Finally, he slowly nodded.
"Then… thank you for the trouble, Mrs. Hanako."
"No trouble, no trouble at all!"
Delia let out a relieved sigh when he agreed.
A gentle smile bloomed across her face.
"I'll go handle the discharge procedures right now. Wait for me, okay?"
She stood up.
Her bodycon skirt was slightly wrinkled from sitting so long.
Delia subconsciously tugged at the hem to smooth it.
The small action drew Yuuto's gaze once again.
Black-stockinged beautiful legs.
Rounded hips.
Slender waist.
Full bust.
And that gentle, beautiful young woman's face.
A masterpiece!
Yuuto praised her again in his heart.
He watched Delia's retreating figure.
A successful smirk curled the corner of his lips.
Mrs. Hanako.
Since you've invited me into your home…
I won't hold back.
Please take good care of me from now on.
I'll be sure to "recuperate" very thoroughly…