Now that the contract was signed, Lorze was officially a part of the Snowhide Corporation.
If his mother found out he had been handpicked by the massive Snowhide conglorate, she would probably be wet with excitent, wouldn't she?
However, since he had taken their money, he naturally had obligations to fulfill.
For instance, Xue Yi had been standing by his side, silently waiting for him to finish pressing his thumbprint onto the docunts.
The exact instant he signed the contract, Xue Yi suddenly leaned in with the authority of an employer, her gorgeous face pressing so close to Lorze's that their skin nearly touched!
Lorze was montarily startled, almost wondering if he had accidentally signed a slave-girl contract. Was he about to get forcefully mounted and fucked right after signing???
Fine, considering you're a rich Sugar Mommy, I'll allow you to ride right here!
Xue Yi instantly rolled her eyes at him. Who the hell wants to mount you right now? Can't you act a bit more professional in front of my mother? I want your classified intel, not your body, okay?!
"Classmate Lorze! Now, can you finally tell the evolution conditions for Umbreon!" Xue Yi said, emphasizing every single word.
She had waited for this day until her heart was practically cold. Recalling how she had hounded him like a desperate, pathetic simp a month ago made her blood boil with rage.
If I had known all you wanted was cold, hard cash, would I have ever bothered acting like a thirsty bitch for you?
That period was a total stain on her life!
But now, things were different. The bastard had finally fallen into her hands. From this day forward, she was essentially his superior. Let's see where the hell he plans to run now!
Run! Go ahead and try to breach the contract and see what happens to you~.
"Alright, alright. Since the contract is signed, I'll obviously tell you." Lorze acted as if he were at her rcy, but if he wanted to bolt, he still could. His eyes darted around before he said with a playful smirk, "However... as you saw, my Ralts took so damage in the last match. To make sure she's in peak condition for the final, I have to take her for treatnt imdiately. We'll talk about your business after I win the tournant~."
With that, Lorze suddenly stood up, bid a hasty farewell to Mother Xue, and sprinted away!
The entire maneuver was as smooth as silk. Xue Yi stood there dazed for several seconds before realizing the bastard had slipped through her fingers again. She stomped her feet in a fit of pique!
You're just doing this to piss off on purpose, aren't you!
However, Lorze wasn't lying. Ralts truly had been injured in the previous match. If she wasn't properly tuned up, the next match was going to be an absolute nightmare. That bastard's next opponent was no joke.
The finals bracket was out. Lorze's opponent was a Frogadier possessing the legendary Protean Ability—the pre-evolution of Greninja—carrying a pure Water typing.
Don't assu that because Frogadier is a Water-type, Ralts's Thunder Punch will just automatically end the match. Xue Yi knew that her sister's Gardevoir's favorite Ability to copy with Trace was 'Protean.' It was an Ability that could completely mind-fuck an opponent.
To be honest, Xue Yi felt Lorze's chances were looking pretty fucking grim this ti.
Hmph. Serves him right. I hope he loses, so I don't have to look at his narcissistic, smug face all day!
...
It didn't take long for Ralts to recover her peak condition.
Injuries in rookie-level tournants were generally easy to fix. The Pokémon Doctor just had a Chansey use a healing move and fed Ralts a couple of Berries to replenish her stamina. With a Pokémon's natural constitution, she was back to normal in minutes.
As the final mont approached, his mother and Auntie Roxanne seed terrified that he might ss up. They both sent him a barrage of "welfare" private photos—steamy, highly erotic nudes—to cheer him on. Their ssages practically scread that as long as he secured the win, he could return tonight and ravage their bodies however he pleased.
The sheer thought of that degenerate scene made Lorze feel like he was floating on air~.
What was truly unexpected, however, was that Xue Yi—who usually acted like she hated his guts—secretly sent him a ssage of encouragent too. This genuinely surprised Lorze.
Anna and Yue Qiao also cheered him on, and even so girls in his class who he barely talked to sent private ssages wishing him luck in the finals.
Lorze couldn't help but marvel at how proactive and thirsty girls could be when a guy was at the top...
Whatever. He sent back short, polite replies to everyone. If he was going to be surrounded by beautiful won, why the hell would he complain?
At the sa ti, he knew all of this attention was earned through pure effort and raw power. That was exactly why he had to win this next match.
Ten minutes later, the final finally arrived. The audience was losing their patience, relentlessly spamming the live chat with complaints about the wait.
The organizers weren't used to this either. Since when did a rookie tournant get this much aggressive demand?
If you didn't know better, you'd think the National Championships had been moved up!
Left with no choice, the officials allowed the competitors to enter the arena slightly ahead of schedule.
Lorze's opponent for the final was a boy nad Shi Fan. As one of the few non-female characters whose na Lorze actually bothered to rember, the guy was undeniably a threat.
Put it this way: if Lorze hadn't appeared, this guy would have stolen the entire spotlight.
Since the Top 32 began, Shi Fan had displayed a level of power that was on a completely different planet compared to his peers. He had cruised into the Top 8 with zero effort, only facing a slight hurdle in the Semi-Finals.
That Frogadier's speed was already on par with Anna's Pikachu, and its stamina... well, it was almost as high as a Chansey's... okay, maybe not.
In reality, Lorze didn't even know where the Frogadier's stamina limit was, because no one had ever pushed it that far.
He only knew that the Protean Ability was a total pain in the ass. It allowed the Pokémon to change its typing to match whatever move it was currently using.
In other words, Frogadier wasn't really a "Water-type." Until it revealed its entire move-set, nobody knew what its typing actually was at any given mont.
Lorze wasn't even worried about landing super-effective hits; he just hoped he wouldn't get hard-countered himself.
"Lorze, I've been dying to know... is your Ralts's 'cheat-code' power superior, or is my Frogadier's Ability the true peak of this tournant?" Shi Fan dropped so trash talk before they started.
It was obvious he was deeply resentful. While he admitted Ralts was strong, his Frogadier was just as impressive. Yet, the forums were silent about him; every single post was an analysis of the 'Pure White Ralts'.
He and his Pokémon had been reduced to nothing but background extras for Lorze's fa. Who could take that kind of disrespect?
Everyone competes for the fa and popularity, right? You think they're here for the asly prize money?!
Don't be ridiculous. Anyone who makes the Top 4 has a family with deep pockets. Who cares about 100,000 bucks and a single item reward?
They crave the viral traffic!
The mont you enter a tournant like this, you've essentially made your debut. In this industry, fa is just as important as raw strength, okay?
But none of that mattered now. Shi Fan was actually sowhat grateful to Lorze. The presence of the Pure White Ralts had boosted the Torchic Challenger Tournant to a level of hype it never deserved. Now, all Shi Fan had to do was win the final, and all that viral fa accumulated by Ralts would be stolen by him.
Wasn't this just another form of "NTR"?
Cough, cough... okay, fine. Death to all netorare bastards!
"If you're so unhappy, just try and beat ." Lorze's only response was the action of summoning Ralts.
"Fair enough. Let's do this!" Shi Fan's eyes showed zero fear. In his mind, the other rookies this year were trash; none of them had even forced Frogadier to get serious. Even a monster like Ralts was rely an opponent worthy of his respect!
I'll show you the true aning of Protean!
Frogadier materialized from the Poké Ball, its eyes burning with the sa intense battle-lust as its Trainer.
Only by crushing a powerful opponent could it reach the true summit of power!
With both the Trainer and Pokémon radiating this much burning intensity, Lorze almost expected them to trigger so kind of Bond Phenonon transformation in the next second.
Too bad they couldn't. So, don't bla for using my "cheat code" first.
Protean, huh?
It's definitely powerful. But in the next second... it's going to be mine!
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