Lorze decided not to tell his mother about the 10-million-dollar contract for the ti being.
After all, the exact evolution conditions for Umbreon and Espeon were still technically shrouded in mystery.
If the research ended up failing in the end, wouldn't he just be getting his mom's hopes up for nothing?
Furthermore, if his mother asked how the hell he knew the evolution secrets of Eevee, it wouldn't be exactly easy to explain, right?
He figured it was better to wait until the money was actually in his hands before saying anything.
Returning ho that night, Lorze's effortless advancent into the Top 16 was naturally t with a hero's welco and congratulations from both his mother and his Auntie.
As a reward, he spent the entire night sleeping with both his mother and Auntie in his arms.
Judging by the trail of clothes scattered across the floor leading to the bed, the three bodies currently tangled together beneath the covers were almost certainly stark naked.
Whenever the blankets were pulled back, you could see a massive amount of sticky cum splashed all over their bodies; God only knows what kind of degenerate filth they got up to last night.
One thing was for sure: Lorze had secured a massive prize.
Now, for every round he advanced, his mother and Auntie would allow him to push just a little bit deeper inside them.
Once he claid the final victory, he would finally be allowed to completely breach their defenses and fuck them for real, a prospect that left Lorze in a dizzy state of horny euphoria~.
The next morning, the three of them rolled around in bed for quite a while longer before finally getting up.
They shared a long, intimate session in the bathtub, soaking their bodies together in a hot, steamy embrace.
By the ti they finally erged from the room, their faces were heavily flushed with post-orgasmic warmth.
It was lucky that little Ruo loved to sleep in; otherwise, if she saw the three of them having breakfast while Lorze aggressively groped and made out with both won, all while their clothes were strewn across the living room, she'd probably be traumatized for life.
...
Anyway, the blissful morning ended, and Lorze's opponent today was none other than Anna Lee.
To avoid a humiliating defeat, he had to sit down and seriously brainstorm a strategy with Ralts.
But before that, Lorze opened his phone and was greeted by a massive surprise.
Because he had spent the entire previous night 'cultivating affection' with his elders, he hadn't noticed that his QQ was currently undergoing a relentless information bombardnt.
The boys in the class group chat were frantically @-ing him, demanding he crawl out and explain the situation with the pure white Ralts.
Clearly, so of them had watched the Torchic Challenger Tournant livestream and realized their quiet classmate was now a Top 16 seed and a literal viral sensation on the trending charts.
Naturally, they imdiately exposed his identity in the class chat.
Of course, it was also possible that Xue Yi had backstabbed him and leaked the info herself.
Watching his classmates frantically shaking him for answers, with so even resorting to private ssages begging for details, Lorze just chuckled.
I told you my Starter was a Ralts two months ago, you bunch of idiots. Who told you not to believe ?
How dare you question my purity? Your shitty eyes are clearly blind to the fact that I was chosen by a Ralts~.
I'm done talking. The "pure" Lorze needs to go win a tournant so he can finally fuck his mother~. Goodbye!
Lorze simply dropped a single [Handso] emoji into the group chat and then vanished back into the shadows.
No matter how much the classmates he triggered went into a collective frenzy, he refused to show his face again.
Xue Yi, who had suffered most from his silent treatnt, scread internally that he was a literal animal!
How the hell does he enjoy stringing people along this much?
She aggressively demanded that everyone change his nickna in the group to "Lorze the Beast"!!!
...
As the match ti approached, Lorze and Anna Lee both stepped onto the battlefield.
Neither of them expected they would truly be pitted against each other this early in the bracket.
Today's opening match was once again Lorze's, making it clear the officials were aggressively milking his traffic for all it was worth.
Lorze's attention was now entirely locked onto the blonde, mixed-race beauty. Only by defeating Anna could he advance to the Top 8 match in the afternoon.
If he won the Top 8 too, then when he went ho tonight, whether he wanted to fuck his mother's throat hoarse or ask her if she preferred 6 or 9, he was certain she would be more than happy to satisfy him.
"Goddess Xue Tong, welco back to the broadcast booth. What are your thoughts on today's matches?" The comntator began interacting with the guest as the competitors entered the arena.
"The rookies this year are all quite impressive. However, right now I'm only interested in knowing that Ralts's Ability. If it turns out to be Trace, then little Anna has absolutely zero chance of winning." Xue Tong was still obsessively thinking about the Ralts's Ability.
"True. Pikachu's Lightning Rod Ability was exposed in previous matches. If Ralts traces that, her win rate becos practically zero," the comntator offered his high-IQ analysis.
Lightning Rod didn't just grant immunity to Electric moves; it also boosted Special Attack every ti it was hit by electricity.
For a Pikachu that relied almost entirely on Electric attacks, that was a catastrophic, lethal hard-counter.
Anna knew this perfectly well. She didn't doubt her Pikachu's raw power, but she was terrified of that Trace Ability.
Up until now, no one had been able to force the Ralts to reveal her Ability, and she couldn't be sure what it was.
She didn't want to lose after bragging so hard about "teaching Lorze a lesson." If she couldn't even scratch the guy, she'd never live it down.
"Anna, I really didn't think we'd et this soon. Want to take a guess at what my Ralts's Ability is?" Lorze said with a cheeky, playful grin that made Anna's heart race with anxiety.
Was it seriously Trace?
"Hmph! I don't give a damn what your Ability is! We'll find out once I beat you!" Anna gritted her teeth, refusing to let him psyche her out.
"But I really don't want to expose my Ability this early. How about you just forfeit right now?" Lorze shrugged casually.
"Do I look that fucking easy to scam to you?!" Anna glared at him. The more he bluffed, the more she convinced herself he didn't actually have Trace.
"Alright, alright. Don't believe then. But just to make sure you lose with no excuses, I'll even handicap myself and not use my Ability."
"Stop talking out of your ass! I was going to say that as long as you can even touch my Pikachu, I'll count it as your win!"
"Fine then, let's have ourselves a real fight." Lorze smirked triumphantly.
After their brief exchange of trash talk, the referee signaled, and they both released their Pokémon.
Pikachu and Ralts weren't strangers. eting again, they didn't imdiately growl at each other; instead, they actually waved and greeted one another.
The audience finally understood: these two were clearly acquaintances.
No wonder they're chatting so much! Don't tell they're a couple?!
God damn it! That guy having a pure white Ralts is already enough to make want to kill him! If he also has a gorgeous mixed-race girlfriend, I'm going to die of saltiness!
Why the hell does all the good shit happen to other people?!
"Pikachu, stop playing around! Shock her right now!" Anna imdiately barked the order. Her first priority was testing that Ability. If it was Trace, she was fucked.
Pikachu instantly understood. A sharp, violent Thunderbolt blasted toward the Ralts it had just been friendly with—a perfect demonstration of how naturally deceptive the Pikachu line can be.
Faced with the sudden strike, Lorze just chuckled and had Ralts Teleport out of the way.
The bolt of lightning hissed past the spot where Ralts had been a split second before, slamming into Lorze behind her...
Fortunately, the Trainer's platform was protected by a high-tech energy shield, and the Thunderbolt just harmlessly dissipated against it.
However, this seed to confirm one thing: Ralts hadn't "attracted" the electricity.
"Hehe! Trying to trick into forfeiting? I knew your Ralts didn't have Trace!" Anna's mouth didn't stop, but she secretly let out a huge sigh of relief.
Judging by the way the Thunderbolt just sailed past Ralts, she clearly hadn't copied Pikachu's Lightning Rod.
If she had that Ability, the Electric move would have been magnetically drawn to her like a moth to a fla, hitting her regardless of her evasion.
Of course, it wouldn't have hurt her; it would have given her a Special Attack buff instead.
Therefore, she concluded the Ralts definitely didn't have Trace. She almost fell for his mind gas.
"Think whatever you want," Lorze shrugged, not bothering to explain.
He obviously couldn't tell her that his Ralts had already mastered the advanced technique of consciously controlling her Ability.
No sane person reveals their Pokémon's secret traits mid-match. In a high-level battle, unless you can completely overwhelm the opponent, it's a ga of rock-paper-scissors.
You're guessing their held items, their Abilities, their move-set, and their synergy.
The deeper you hide your secrets, the greater your advantage!
Lorze didn't want to leak any more info on Ralts until the finals, lest his future opponents study him in advance.
It was better if everyone walked away from this match convinced his Ralts didn't have Trace. That way, he could catch them with their pants down later.
Anna frowned slightly. For so reason, she felt like Lorze's eyes were far too cunning. Could she have genuinely missed sothing?
But Ralts definitely didn't copy Lightning Rod just now. It's not like this Ralts could be like Goddess Xue Tong's Gardevoir and have total manual control over her Ability activation, right?
Was that even possible?
That was Xue Tong's signature, top-secret technique, achieved only through her unique human psychic powers. Other Gardevoirs are lucky if they can even target the right person with Trace in a multi-battle.
And now you're telling a total rookie like Lorze can pull it off?
You might as well tell the national football team won the World Cup!
Anna refused to believe Lorze and his Ralts were capable of that!
"If he can actually do that, I'll... I'll literally beco his girlfriend!"
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