Under Wade's explanation, the chestnut-haired girl finally nodded in realization.
Same destination—Snowpoint Gym. They could travel together.
"May I ask, Mr. Wade—what are you planning to discuss?"
"Our farm's moomoo milk. The Gym Leader seems interested in collaboration." He produced sample bottles. "Here—try some."
"Eh? R-really? Then I'll just have a small sip... gulp... gulp."
"So sweet~ Woo... much better quality than market..." Her eyes widened. "Eh—Pignite?! When did you—hey, hey, don't snatch it—!"
Wade watched the chaos—laughed.
Among the female Trainers he knew, Maylene was like Dawn or Akane. Lively. Energetic. Straightforward.
The street scenery came into full view.
Deeper in—much livelier.
Traveling Trainers gathered—already unable to resist Pokémon battles in the square.
From a hot drink stall—fragrant scent of cinnamon cocoa. The stall owner—woolen hat—was swamped. Snover at his feet raised vine whips—dropping sugar cubes into cups on the counter.
Living in the Pokémon world.
Sensual interactions with Pokémon Girls and female Trainers. Satisfaction of farm work—bountiful harvest. Occasionally participating in major events—capturing Hunter J, exhilarating Pokémon battles.
Traveling to various places. Experiencing different city customs.
Life to yearn for.
"Big Brother—look! Snowpoint Gym! Up ahead!"
Maylene tugged his sleeve—pointing.
After chatting all the way—her address had become much more intimate.
"Okay. Let's go in."
Wade followed her through the door.
In games—challenging a Gym required navigating the Gym maze. Defeating apprentices hiding in corners. Finally meeting the Gym Leader for a one-on-one battle.
Real-life Pokémon Gym—quite different.
Circular stands surrounded the area. Dim environment—one could vaguely see a meticulously crafted ice field in the center.
"Hello—anyone here?" Maylene cupped her hands like a megaphone. "My name is Maylene! We're here to challenge the Gym!"
The ceiling lights activated.
The dim Gym—bright as day.
"Oh, great! Finally—challengers!"
Above the high stands—a graceful figure appeared.
Under ice-blue lights—a vibrant, beautiful girl.
Ink-black, silken long hair—tied into twin braided pigtails. Beneath slightly curved, moon-like slender brows—amber eyes shimmered with charm. Delicate nose. Fresh, vibrant lips.
Sweet, youthful, pure pretty face.
Blue and white color-blocked short shirt—tightly hugging her upper body. Fabric stretched into a full, ample curve—gently swaying with her breathing.
A faint glimpse—how soft and enticing that snowy mound truly was.
Revealed outside her pleated skirt—well-proportioned calves, wrapped in blue and white striped long socks. Slender. Snowy. Elegantly upright.
"Welcome to the Snowpoint Gym!"
She cried out—the green knitted cardigan draped over her swept up and cast aside.
"Snea~"
Abomasnow—also appearing in the stands—roared toward the sky. Brilliant ice crystals—like a meteor shower—lightly sprinkled down from the dome.
White inner shirt revealed. Thick blue shirt swung in an arc—tied neatly around her waist.
The twin-pigtailed girl leaped down.
"So cool!"
Maylene—startled—unconsciously widened her beautiful eyes.
Wade—much calmer—raised his head.
Is this... a carefully designed entrance?
In the Pokémon world—each Gym had unique characteristics. Based on type specialty. Gym Leader personality.
Cerulean Gym—water performances. Saffron Gym—three-day experience cards for failed challengers. Turning them into exquisite dolls.
In comparison, Snowpoint Gym was undoubtedly more modest. Only able to innovate a bit in the opening remarks with challengers.
Before Wade could lament that this leap of faith—though full of chuunibyou vibes—was indeed somewhat cool—he realized the girl's landing point was very problematic.
Not an open space at all.
"Ahem... Sorry. That was... that was really rude~"
After a while, the twin-ponytail girl—caught in a princess carry—half-covered her face.
She feigned composure. Coughed twice. Her delicate ear tips had turned a faint red.
Entrance: dashing, cool.
At this moment: shy, flustered.
Too long since she'd last seen a challenger. Full of excitement—she leaped.
Didn't see the position clearly. Landed directly into the Black-haired Youth's arms.
It's over. The entrance move I meticulously designed—huge mistake on its first use.
Feeling the warmth so close—the soft touch from his waist and hips—the twin-ponytail girl swallowed. Two blushes lightly appeared on her fair, tender cheeks.
Heart fluttered. Next time—just walk out properly.
Wade realized his palm was resting exactly on that round, soft, peachy spot.
"Mmm... Mhm."
Even through a layer of pleated skirt—and the blue knitted shirt tied around her waist—he could feel the plump, fleshy sensation of the two jade buttocks.
A little more force—bright red palm print on fair, tender curves. Soft, moist. Making one linger.
"You should be alright? I'm putting you down now."
The girl in his arms—jade face flushed—couldn't help but let out soft whimpers.
Wade gently placed her on the ground.
Term enhancements. Body strengthened in all aspects. Catching a not-very-heavy beautiful girl—clearly not a problem.
"Phew—no problem at all. Thank you for your help!"
The twin-ponytail girl patted her rosy cheeks—still incredibly shy inside—but grateful.
"My name is Candice. Gym Leader of Snowpoint Gym."
She added an explanation.
"My Gym is quite idle. Not many Trainers challenge me in a year. Two challengers at once—I couldn't help but get excited."
She looked at the sparse Gym—sighed softly.
Wade and Maylene exchanged glances. Understood the Gym Leader's difficulties.
Snowpoint City—northernmost Sinnoh. Long journey. Remote location. Cold weather. Lack of attractions.
Desolate scene.
"Ms. Candice—about the challengers you mentioned." Wade smiled. "Currently—only Maylene."
He introduced himself.
"My name is Wade. President of Hiyori Industrial Company—the one you previously communicated with. I've come specifically to discuss the moomoo milk cooperation."
He reached for the samples and agreement.
The twin-ponytail girl—previously sad about Snowpoint Gym's state—froze.
Earth-shattering news.
Her eyes lit up. She grabbed Wade's arm—exclaimed.
"Wait—wait a minute! Are you Mr. Wade—the legendary Trainer who controls Articuno?!"