In just a few days, this farm had undergone a world-shaking change.
Reclaiming land, planting crops, raising Miltank...
Even an experienced farr probably couldn't raise a herd to this level of quality—
"Truly a talented young man—"
Yoshino couldn't help but praise him.
After marveling for several minutes, he regained his composure and turned to the farr.
"I'll buy it at a price of 1,000 Credits per ton. Is that okay?"
"1,000 Credits per ton?!"
Hearing Yoshino's offer, Hakuya was quite surprised.
Since each Miltank produces about 20 liters of raw milk a day, the market purchase price isn't usually high, generally between 600 to 800 Credits per ton.
Yoshino's offer was over ten tis the market price!
If he equipped the [Overflowing Juice] trait to all these Miltank, he could obtain about 5 tons of raw milk per week. Selling it all would bring in nearly 5,000 Credits. In a month...
Thinking of this, Hakuya felt a surge of heat in his heart, as if he could already see the future of Hiyori Town Farm becoming a massive empire.
Of course, this was the ideal scenario.
The cost of feed for the herd, dical care, and environntal maintenance hadn't been factored in yet.
But the weekly profit alone would be enough to make many people envious.
Beside him, Yoshino also nodded with hard-to-conceal excitent.
"Yes, my starting price is 1,000 Credits per ton."
"In the future, I will also raise the purchase price based on market reaction. You can rest assured on that."
This deal was beneficial for both parties.
On one hand, the farr would get a price far exceeding the market average.
On the other hand, as the rchant, he would naturally obtain the exclusive agency rights for this farm's raw milk, yielding significant comrcial returns.
Just imagine what kind of sensation such high-quality raw milk would cause when it hit the market!
At this mont, Yoshino could already imagine that for a long ti to co, every major dairy processing company in Sinnoh would be fighting over themselves just to get a share of the raw milk from Hakuya's farm!
After their initial joy, the two n hit it off imdiately.
After fixing the price, he had Machamp move the buckets of milk onto the truck. After weighing them, Yoshino took out his ledger and calculator.
"There's a total of 700 liters of raw milk here. Converting it at 1,000 Credits per ton, that's a total of 7,000 Credits."
Taking the stack of Credits from Yoshino, Hakuya exchanged smiles with the Pokémon behind him, their eyes full of joy.
Though the one-ti earning wasn't huge, the sheer volu in the future was promising!
He believed that in a few months, they would have saved up a significant amount of capital.
"This is truly wonderful—"
Seeing this scene, Yoshino couldn't help but sigh.
Beautiful and fresh natural scenery, hard work rewarded with abundance, and so many unique Pokémon for company—what an enviable life!
If he didn't lack the money to buy so much land, he would want to be a leisurely farr just like Hakuya.
Thinking of this, he looked at the sky and realized it was getting late.
"If nothing changes, I'll co here every evening. You can bring out all the milk you've collected during the day to sell to ."
Yoshino gave a hearty laugh, called to his Machamp, and drove away from the farm.
"Chururu~" "Gar~"
"Let's go, it's ti to head back."
Hakuya turned to look at Lopunny and Gardevoir, who were waiting patiently, and rubbed their heads with a smile.
Just as he returned to the wooden cabin, a small pink figure pounced on the Trainer.
"Master~"
The cow-girl loli's voice trailed off into a coquettish quiver; she stood on her tiptoes, eager to climb up.
Her pale pink dress slipped down half an inch with her movent, and her two soft globes pressed against the Trainer's chest, her nipples standing erect.
Hakuya instinctively reached out to support her, but his fingers suddenly sank into a patch of warmth.
"Mmm... ah... my body feels... so strange..."
???
This ignorant cow-girl loli... why was she "commando" underneath?
"Mmm..."
At this mont, Miltank's peach-like snowy softness was squeezing against the Trainer's chest, her pale face completely flushed.
"Is it... that thing Master took... took off this morning?"
Sensing the Trainer's fingertips wandering, the cow-girl loli spoke tremulously, her eyes already misted over.
She involuntarily arched her back, a wave of moisture leaking intermittently from between her buttocks.
Her body feels... so strange...
It feels like she's returned to the sensation of being dominated this morning...
After a while, her face was a blur of passion and sha as she carefully explained.
"I... I thought Master... didn't need to wear it~"
"Mmm..."
Beside them, Miss Lopunny, who was watching this, was already bright red, her slender hand instinctively reaching down as well.
I... I didn't expect Master to like it this way...
Hakuya slightly withdrew his wet fingers and looked into Miltank's eyes, which were fighting back sha yet remained sowhat confused, and finally understood.
She simply thought that because he took it off in the morning, it was an unnecessary item...
This cow-girl loli really is an airhead with no common sense—
Hakuya pinched Miltank's cheek, feeling a bit helpless.
If Lopunny was the type who would shyly stay in place and let him do anything if he was a bit assertive, then Miltank was more like a human-sized doll who followed every whim, needing only a little guidance to be "tuned" into his exclusive property.
Well, it was pretty much the sa thing right now anyway.
With that thought, Hakuya pressed his fingertips against that trembling soft flesh again and whispered an instruction.
"You don't have to wear it at ho, but rember to put it on when you go out. Do you understand?"
"Mm-hmm~"
Miltank bit her lower lip, fighting back her sha, and replied timidly. Beneath her slightly lifted pink skirt, a glimr of moisture had already appeared.
"Good, then let's eat together."
Since this cow-girl loli had already tempted her Trainer this much, Hakuya wasn't going to let her go easily. He continued to support her rear and held her as they sat down on a chair together.
Today, it was the hardworking and capable Miss Gardevoir's turn to cook.
Three dishes and a soup, with plenty of chili.
At the dining table, she slightly arched her voluptuous, mature rear, attempting to recreate yesterday's scene.
But unfortunately, the Trainer currently only wanted to tease the pure and flawless cow-girl loli in his arms.
Hakuya gave the little nympho a signal to "fight again later" and looked down at the blushing Miltank in his arms.
"Ahem, the food is a bit spicy..."
"Then... then give this to Master to drink!"
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