Not only on the forest grass in Eindoak Town, Lorze and Victini also had a session of hearty sexual intercourse within the Sword of the Vale castle.
The final result was naturally the V-girl being fucked into a state of losing control, with her butt high in the air, leaking urine and spasming.
Her body, both inside and out, was filled with sticky, turbid white hot liquid.
However, such a disheveled appearance was merely a regular occurrence among the other wives.
They even enjoyed the feeling of being fucked by Lorze until they lost consciousness and fainted, as this represented Lorze's overflowing love for them~
Actually, while Lorze was vigorously pounding Victini, the other wives were crouching nearby, watching like predators.
At this moment, they clustered around him eagerly, each striking seductive poses that were incredibly slutty, all wanting a share of his doting.
"Alright, I get it, I get it. One by one!"
Lorze, who had just finished sex with the V-girl, didn't even have time to holster his weapon before turning to dive into the next wife's embrace.
He was like a heavy-duty piling machine that didn't need rest, and he enjoyed every second of it, seemingly never growing tired.
On the bed, on the sofa, on the table, and even by the cabinet... missionary, doggy style, cowgirl, and standing...
Lorze and his wives copulated in various positions and places, splashing the sweat, semen, and lewd fluids of their sex into every corner of the large room.
The sounds of intense sex echoed through the spacious chamber, not just from their mouths but also from the impact of their bodies.
It felt as if the noise was filling the very air of the room.
Fortunately, the thick walls provided excellent soundproofing, preventing their heavy breathing and lewd cries from leaking to the ears of outsiders.
After shooting his loads into all his wives and coaxing them into a deep sleep, Lorze felt their warm bodies pressed against him and closed his eyes to rest for a short while.
However, in the dead of the midnight hour, he quietly sat up, dressed himself, and slipped out of bed.
He left the luxurious bedroom alone and stepped into the pitch-black corridor.
Perhaps to grant himself a sense of ritual, Lorze donned the black and gold cloak he only wore during battles and pulled up the hood.
Men are chuunibyou until the day they die, after all.
This side of the castle happened to be devoid of moonlight, making the surroundings too dark for convenience.
Lorze utilized the psychic powers granted by Delphox to ignite a small flame in his palm for illumination.
The faint firelight caused the golden trimmings on his cloak to shimmer brilliantly.
Speaking of which... Victini is Fire-type, and Reshiram is also Fire-type; this small flame used for lighting was quite fitting for the occasion.
The stamina consumed earlier while satisfying his wives had mostly recovered.
Though he wasn't at his absolute peak, there was no need to chase such a perfect state; this was enough.
Well then... let's go meet Reshiram—she should still be slumbering within the Light Stone.
After calming his emotions, Lorze walked with his head held high toward the place where Reshiram had turned into stone in the movie.
For Victini and for the Pokémon world, he had to become a hero—the Hero of Truth to contrast the Hero of Ideals.
Then he would defeat Damon, make him see reality, and stop him from activating the Sword of the Vale.
Perhaps the People of the Vale would hold a grudge against him, but someone had to play the villain, and Lorze was psychologically prepared for that.
Little did he know, while Lorze was making "rustling" sounds getting dressed on the bed, Victini had been startled awake.
Watching Lorze leave the room alone, Victini sat on the bed with her legs apart and blinked her bright blue eyes.
Though her body was still sore and aching from the aftereffects of the sex, she still forced herself to float up.
In an invisible state, she silently followed behind Lorze, wanting to see what he intended to do.
On one hand, Victini didn't want to disturb Lorze, sensing he had a reason for leaving that was hard to talk about.
On the other hand, if Lorze encountered danger alone, she wanted to do everything in her power to protect her beloved.
The seemingly carefree Victini was exceptionally sensitive at a time like this.
However, to Victini's surprise, Lorze didn't seem unfamiliar with the internal structure of the Sword of the Vale castle at all.
One must know that the corridors here were quite labyrinthine; even in broad daylight, it was normal for tourists to get lost.
Let alone now, in the middle of a night where one couldn't see their own hand in front of them.
Moreover, Lorze seemed to have a very clear objective, and the accumulation of these strange details only made Victini more curious.
Generally speaking, they were heading downward, eventually reaching the underground cavern of the Sword of the Vale.
And Lorze, in the blink of an eye, had already stepped onto the path leading to the trial.
He himself wasn't entirely sure how he arrived there; it was as inscrutable as in the movie.
In comparison, Victini seemed even more shocked.
She had been following closely, yet when she snapped out of it, she found herself left far behind by Lorze!?
Exactly when did this happen...
By the time she realized it, Lorze was already standing on the crisscrossing, suspended paths below.
It felt as if a thick air wall stood between them.
Victini found that no matter how she tried, she couldn't break through; even when she slammed into the "wall" with all her might, it felt soft like hitting cotton.
In fact... she and Lorze were already in two different dimensions.
In other words, Reshiram had pulled Lorze into a private "black room."
Victini then remembered the matter of Zekrom and Reshiram.
Was this place the path to Reshiram's trial? Wait, could it be!?
Lorze wanted to pass Reshiram's trial!?
The shocked V-girl covered her mouth with her paws.
Lorze didn't look like he had wandered here by mistake; he must have come prepared.
But she didn't quite understand why Lorze wanted to become a hero. Was it because of the conflict with Damon?
Since Lorze was taking Reshiram's trial, Victini silently prayed in her heart that he would pass.
However... although she wanted to cheer for Lorze, her voice couldn't reach him at all, which made Victini feel a bit dejected.
Below, Lorze could no longer hear any outside sounds.
Instead, a gentle, ethereal female voice rang in his ears—
"Do you... have the courage to approach the truth?"
Lorze's spirits were lifted. Reshiram... is indeed a female dragon!?
Even in the middle of a trial, he was thinking about such things; Lorze was truly beyond help (sad).
At the same time, the path behind him suddenly began to collapse.
Lorze understood: the trial had officially begun!
Ash in the movie had also gone through this, but he hadn't had any psychological expectations then.
Lorze, however, was fully prepared.
But Victini outside didn't know this.
She only saw the path behind Lorze crumbling and knew he was in danger.
She couldn't help but cry out anxiously, "Vini! Vini!", but in the dead of night, no one could respond to her.
Lorze remained very calm.
He knew he couldn't fall with the collapse; while it wouldn't be life-threatening, the trial would fail.
His speed through the map had to be faster than the speed of the collapse.
He had to maintain this pace all the way to the bottom.
Ash and Pikachu had looked a bit disheveled while crossing this path in the movie.
But Lorze appeared to handle it with ease, showing off his style.
Though his physical fitness might not match that of a "Super Pallet Town Person," he had psychic powers to assist his movements.
He could not only jump nimbly between the path platforms but even occasionally perform a slide-tackle.
He really was showing off.
Moreover... while Lorze was doing his parkour, the cloak billowing behind him looked incredibly cool.
Being powerful is temporary, but being stylish... is for a lifetime!
Finally, he landed in a pose resembling the Fourth Hokage's "Am I late?"
He lightly dusted off his cloak: the hem was only slightly dirty. He really pulled it off!
Reshiram had seen his heroic performance all along.
The fluid, smooth movements made her eyes light up.
Whether he had come prepared or not, his quality was undoubtedly top-notch, which made her look forward to this immensely.
Lorze approached the end of the trial with an excited yet pious mindset.
The Light Stone floating in the air emitted a faint glow.
"Why have you come here?"
He pressed his hand to his chest and answered with a serious expression:
"To save Victini, and also... to save the world."
After a moment of silence, Reshiram spoke again.
"Then... answer me. What is the 'Truth' that belongs to you?"
"It is love," Lorze answered without a second thought.
"The love between me and my wives, the feelings and bonds that transcend the barriers of species."
"Every moment spent with them... that is the truth I cherish most!"
As the Dragon of Truth, Reshiram naturally had to test the truth of the trial-taker.
This truth wasn't just stating any facts; it required them to find their own... unique truth.
Lorze's grasp of his own truth was undoubtedly spot-on.
After all, his biggest difference from ordinary people was having sex with Pokémon girls.
Reshiram remained silent for a long, long time—long enough that Lorze couldn't guess her thoughts at all.
But she ultimately recognized Lorze's truth.
Although the matter of fucking Pokémon girls was spoken of so righteously, Lorze's words didn't contain a hint of falsehood.
He indeed carried the responsibilities of a husband and a father, investing a lot of heart and soul into his wives and children.
At the very least, he was a man who stood by his actions.
"Then, if you truly wish to become the White Hero, you must pass one final trial."
With those words, the Light Stone in which Reshiram slumbered suddenly burst with a dazzling light.
A massive figure appeared before Lorze.
Reshiram... had awakened from the Light Stone!
Lorze finally saw the Reshiram he had been longing for—
The appearance of this giant dragon was like a combination of a white bird and a Western dragon with massive wing-claws.
Her entire body was covered in fur resembling white feathers.
Above her slender neck was a face strikingly similar to a white wolf's.
She appeared heroic while also exuding an enchanting sexiness, which was one of the reasons for Reshiram's beauty.
But the two metal-lustered rings on her neck invited infinite imagination—
They looked just like collars, making anyone want to become her master.
Her eyes had bright blue pupils and pitch-black sclera.
True to her title as the Dragon of Truth, they seemed capable of piercing through all lies to see the truth in others' hearts.
Reshiram's abdomen wasn't a fat belly like Charizard's.
Her streamlined belly instead exuded a slightly plump sexiness.
Especially under the cover of soft white fur, it invited one to caress it or lean directly against Reshiram's stomach...
Unlike her delicate upper body, the muscles of her legs were filled with a wild sense of power.
The shape was also very bony and beautiful.
The silver claws on her feet were long and sharp—the edge unique to the dragon race.
As for the massive tail behind her butt, it was also bound by two metal rings.
It possessed the coolness and handsomeness of a turbo engine.
Every inch of Reshiram's body deeply captivated Lorze.
Reshiram in reality was even more beautiful than in the games or anime.
To see the full view of the Dragon of Truth, Lorze had to look up.
Reshiram was about three to four meters tall.
She was even larger than his current largest wife, Aurorus.
After all, Aurorus just had a long neck, while Reshiram's three to four meters had much less "filler."
The maternal scent and scorching body temperature emanating from her body hit him like a heat wave.
But this was a warm and gentle wave, making one feel that drowning in it would be bliss.
Of course, Reshiram could also release endless majesty and pressure, making one feel as if they were in the fires of purgatory for judgment.
It depended on what kind of posture she chose to face the other party with.
At the very least, Reshiram did not show Lorze her overwhelming pressure; she actually had a very good impression of him.
Just like that, Lorze, who had stepped into the Trial of the Hero of Truth, saw the legendary Pokémon Reshiram as he wished.
She was a female Pokémon, just as expected—majestic, beautiful, the "white moonlight" in the hearts of countless players.
And... Lorze was now only one step away from becoming the White Hero.
"Thump, thump, thump..."
Lorze's right hand was pressed against his chest, both to calm his emotions and as a gesture of greeting.
His heart was beating very fast.
Whether this was due to the excitement of nearly becoming the White Hero or from seeing Reshiram's beautiful torso with his own eyes, he couldn't say.
But regardless, he had to complete the final step.
What exactly was the final trial?
Reshiram looked down at Lorze from her high position.
Her beautiful azure eyes seemed to possess a power that could pierce the soul.
Lorze had an intuition that even if he said nothing, Reshiram already saw and knew everything about him.
And... not sure if it was an illusion, Lorze felt Reshiram's dragon muzzle seemed to curl slightly into a smile?
Reshiram slowly lowered her long neck.
She opened her dragon muzzle next to Lorze's ear and exhaled a scorching breath.
"The final trial is to show me your 'Truth'... Conquer me. Come and conquer me..."
What?
Lorze thought he had misheard something and looked at Reshiram in astonishment.
However... Reshiram raised her dragon head again.
She used her wing-claws to gently part the feathers beneath her abdomen.
She revealed deep, bright red, steaming hot vaginal meat.
The surrounding air was even slightly distorted by the heat radiating from Reshiram's private parts...