Then Misty suddenly remembered the ninja legends she had seen before, and she rushed to Roy's side in one stride.
"Roy, don't look!"
She reached out and covered Roy's eyes, her voice urgent and panicked.
"This must be a ninja's Charm Technique!"
"Don't get obsessed with it!"
"I've heard people say that some ninjas use strange things to confuse their opponents!"
"It's a trap!"
Misty's hand tightly covered Roy's eyes.
Her palm could feel Roy's eyelids blinking.
Her heart was beating very fast.
Hearing Misty's words, Aya was so anxious she almost jumped up, ignoring the pain in her butt and her disheveled clothes.
"You... what are you saying!"
Aya's voice was both urgent and ashamed.
"I... I would never use such a vulgar Ninjutsu!"
"I am a proper ninja!"
"And... and who would want to use Charm on this bastard!"
Aya became more urgent as she spoke, her face turning bright red, whether from anger or shame.
Misty didn't believe her at all.
"Then why are you dressed like this!"
"You must be trying to use your beauty to confuse Roy!"
"Humph! I've already saw through it!"
Aya stamped her feet in anger.
"It... it was all his doing!"
She pointed at Roy.
"He used a Shuriken to cut my clothes!"
"And... and..."
Aya couldn't go on.
Roy smiled and pulled Misty's hand away.
"Alright, it's not an Illusion."
He explained.
"Her name is Aya, she's the one who activated the Ninjutsu traps to mess with us."
"I've already educated her."
Misty looked at Aya skeptically.
"Educated?"
She looked at Aya's disheveled state again.
Tattered clothes.
Crooked little triangles.
Misty's gaze swept over Aya's body.
Her gaze slowly shifted towards Roy's pants area.
Her expression became subtle.
"Uh..."
Misty asked hesitantly.
"Educated... what did you use to educate her?"
Roy raised his hand and replied casually.
"With my hand."
"With your hand?" Misty's eyes widened again.
She looked at Aya again.
At Aya's disheveled state.
Then a scene suddenly flashed in her mind.
It was from when she went to see a movie with Roy before.
Sitting in a dark corner in the back row.
Halfway through, Roy's hand quietly reached over and pinched her...
Misty's gaze instantly went blank as she fell into the memory.
Her cheeks slowly turned red.
Her breathing also became somewhat unstable.
Roy lightly tapped Misty's head.
"What are you thinking about?"
"You little pervert."
"I just gave her a spanking."
"What you're thinking about, I'll use to educate you when we get back tonight."
Misty instantly snapped back to her senses.
Her face was so red it looked like it could drip blood.
Even the tips of her ears were red.
She hurriedly waved her hands.
"No, no!"
"I wasn't thinking that!"
"You... you're the bad guy!"
"You're not allowed to bully me tonight!"
Her voice grew smaller and smaller.
The last few words were almost mumbled.
Misty turned and ran.
She hid behind Delia.
Showing only half her face.
Her eyes were wide and round.
"Sister Delia, protect me!"
"Roy is going to bully me again!"
Her voice carried a hint of Charm.
Delia looked at Misty hiding behind her.
She couldn't help but laugh.
Her eyes were full of helplessness.
She opened her mouth.
Wanting to say something.
But in the end, she didn't say it.
She couldn't very well say 'I can't beat Roy either'.
Every time she was defeated by him, her body would become incredibly soft.
Let alone protecting others, she couldn't even protect herself.
Delia gave a light cough and patted Misty's hand.
"Alright, alright."
"Roy won't bully you."
Misty poked her head out from behind Delia.
Pouting her lips.
"I don't believe it!"
"Sister Delia, you always speak up for him!"
"Have you been bought off by him!"
Delia's face turned even redder.
This 'bought off'...
In a sense, it was true.
But not with money.
Rather, it was...
Delia quickly changed the subject.
"Alright, alright, stop messing around for now."
"We're still in the Gym."
In the distance, Aya watched the three of them flirting.
She was completely stunned.
Did they... did they forget there was a victim here?
What on earth was going on?
She was in such a miserable state!
And yet these three were flirting there?
Completely leaving her aside?
Aya felt ignored.
It was very unpleasant.
Extremely unpleasant.
She took a deep breath.
Enduring the pain in her butt.
She managed to stand up.
Her ninja outfit was in tatters.
She covered her chest with one hand and pulled at her pants with the other.
Though it hardly covered anything.
"Hey!"
She shouted.
"You're here to challenge the Gym, right!"
"You... that Roy, right!"
Her voice was full of defiance.
"Pallet Town Trainer Roy, here to challenge the Fuchsia Gym." Roy's voice calmly replied to Aya.
"Fine! You..."
Aya pointed at Roy, her voice trembling.
She wanted to say some harsh words, but she got stuck after one word.
Aya hurriedly used her other hand to pull up the edge of her pants.
This movement caused her upper body to be exposed even more.
"Just you wait!"
Aya gritted her teeth, spitting out each word one by one.
"Once I've changed my clothes!"
"I'll use Pokemon to educate you!"
After saying this.
Aya turned and left with large, forceful movements, like a proud princess.
But after two steps, she gave herself away.
Her butt hurt terribly.
With every step, her butt cheeks would jiggle.
Every jiggle brought a sting of pain.
It was burning.
Aya's gait obviously became strange.
One foot deep, one foot shallow.
Like a limping duck.
But she was still forcing herself, keeping her back straight and her chin up.
Looking like "I wasn't hurt by the spanking at all."
Misty looked at Aya's departing back.
She couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"That female ninja..."
"She's quite the Tsundere."
Delia also pursed her lips and smiled.
"She doesn't look very old."
"She's probably the Gym Leader's sister or something, right?"
Roy nodded.
"Yeah."
"She said her name is Aya."
"She's Koga's sister."
Misty's eyes darted around as she leaned in close to Roy and lowered her voice.
"Hey, Roy."
"Did you really just educate her?"
"You didn't do anything else?"
Roy looked at Misty with a half-smile.
"What else do you want me to do?"
Misty's face turned red.
"I wasn't thinking that!"
"It's just... it's just..."
"The way she looked..."
Roy reached out and pinched Misty's cheek.
"You're overthinking it."
"I just gave her a lesson."
"But the feel was indeed not bad."
"Her butt is quite perky."
"Her skin is tender too."
"One slap and it was very bouncy."
Misty's eyes widened.
"Oh my, oh my, how shameful, you... you're still talking about it!"
"You big pervert!"
"Spanking someone's butt and then evaluating the feel!"
Roy smiled: "How? Are you jealous?"
"Then tonight I'll give you a few hits too."
"And give a proper evaluation."
Misty's face was so red it was about to smoke.
"Who... who wants you to hit me!"
"I don't want that at all!"
Delia watched the two bickering from the side.
She shook her head helplessly.
But her eyes were full of smiles.
This atmosphere...
It's quite nice.