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Chapter 51 - Chapter 51: Opening the Heart

Feebas didn't know what was happening to her; usually taciturn and reserved, she had suddenly become so proactive in her pleading.

She bit her cherry lip lightly, her porcelain-white cheeks inexplicably stained with a rosy hue.

At this moment, the emotionless girl could clearly feel a flame slowly melting her ice-block of a heart.

The fire was small, but it was warm.

"Master... c-can you please~?"

Seeing that she didn't get an immediate response, Feebas felt a sudden emptiness in her heart. She unconsciously leaned closer, nuzzling her head against her Trainer's chest like a clingy kitten.

Her usually flat, robotic tone lifted slightly, attempting to add a touch of soft, sweet charm.

"Alright, then I'll wash you for a bit longer."

Although he didn't understand why this "Kuudere" girl had changed so drastically, Hakuya couldn't help but find her attempt at acting spoiled amusing.

He reached out to rub Feebas's beautiful light-brown hair, then picked up the towel to continue washing and wiping her.

It had to be said, Feebas truly lived up to being a Water-type Pokémon girl; after nearly an hour of washing, she still looked as fresh as if she had just started.

"Wait a moment. Open your legs first."

Looking down slightly, Hakuya noticed the faint water stains between the emotionless girl's legs and stopped her from putting her dress back on.

"When did you get soaked there? You have to wipe it dry before you can get dressed..."

Hakuya took the towel from the hook on the wall again and gently wiped that area.

"Mmm..."

Being touched there by those large hands and the wrung-out towel, Feebas went limp in her Trainer's arms again, unable to stop herself from whimpering.

She arched her plump, rounded buttocks upward, trying her best to offer that wet place to Hakuya.

Gazing at the exquisite body before him—carved like cold jade yet flushed red with arousal—Hakuya could no longer suppress the restlessness inside him.

He grabbed Feebas by her slender waist and pinned her against the cold, slippery tiled wall.

"Since you want it, don't hold back anymore."

Hakuya let out a low growl.

He gripped his meat-rod—which was already hideous, angry, and throbbing due to [Psychic Boost]—and aligned it with the narrow, wet-red flower opening that was dripping crystalline saliva.

With a surge of force, he drove it all the way to the hilt!

"Ah-ha—! It... it went to the very bottom... you're going to poke through me... uuu-waa!"

The extreme sensation of fullness, of being forcibly torn open and instantly filled, broke the "Kuudere" girl's composure in an instant.

Her face, usually devoid of ripples, was suddenly filled with a tragic, beautiful lust, and her emerald eyes rolled back into an Ahegao expression.

Because she was the incarnation of a Water-type Pokémon, her interior was not only as tight as a virgin's but also possessed an astonishing suction force like a deep-sea vortex.

Layers of soft flesh strangled every sensitive inch of the intruder frantically, creating loud and lewd "glug-glug" squelching sounds.

Hakuya pumped violently in the cramped bathroom.

Every heavy impact hit her cervix precisely, making Feebas's petite, perky snowy breasts shake violently.

Her two bright red cherries traced lewd arcs in the mist.

Feebas's snowy, slender legs locked tightly around Hakuya's waist, and her usually cold throat leaked high-pitched, broken screams:

"Master... Master! Please pour it all in... Feebas is... is going to break... Ah!"

Amidst the frantic thrusting, Feebas's secret path erupted with a surge of warm lewd water due to the extreme pleasure.

Hakuya also let out a low growl at that moment, shooting his thick, scalding essence into the deepest reaches of the emotionless girl.

[Intimate interactions with Farm Pokémon: Feebas count +1]

[Obtained New Attribute: Embrace of the Deep Sea (Blue): Enhances the holder's underwater combat ability and increases body compatibility by 20% during communication.]

After his deep communication with Feebas, Hakuya returned to his room.

Although the bathroom orgy was enjoyable, planning the farm's future development couldn't be neglected.

[League Calendar 2075, October 14th, Hinata Town Farm.]

[Income: 1,500,000 League Coins (Deposit for raw milk supply cooperation).]

[Expenditure: None.]

[Today's Progress: None.]

[Remaining Farm Funds: 1,670,000 League Coins.]

Because he signed a supply contract with the Hearthome General Company this afternoon, Hakuya needed to provide 100 tons of raw Miltank milk over six months.

He had received three-quarters of the payment as a deposit, with the final payment due upon contract completion.

Looking at the bank card and the thick stacks of League Coins on the table, Hakuya nodded with satisfaction.

"Besides that, there's the matter of building a milk processing plant and creating my own brand to sell MooMoo Milk..."

Thinking of this, he twirled the pen in his hand, lost in thought.

He had the raw milk produced by Miltank, and it was absolutely the best quality on the market.

Oleana, who had exceptional business talent and could manage things for him, had also accepted his invitation. As soon as Hakuya was ready, she could resign from her current post and start working immediately.

But the remaining issues—site selection, processing equipment, factory personnel, and subsequent sales channels—had not yet been determined.

Hakuya wrote these items down on paper one by one, pondering.

Although he had experience running a business in his past life, the commercial environment of the Pokémon world was obviously different.

At the very least, he needed to consult a few people familiar with this field.

After thinking for a moment, he had a candidate in mind.

"Good evening, Big Brother Hakuya~"

After the phone beeped for half a minute, an energetic female voice answered.

"Eh? Big Brother Hakuya, you want to create your farm's own brand of MooMoo Milk?"

After listening to Hakuya's explanation, Whitney was surprised at first, then lifted her chin proudly.

"Then you found the right person~"

Unlike Hakuya, who inherited a farm halfway through life, this energetic "cow-girl" grew up on her grandfather's Goldenrod Ranch and was very familiar with these matters.

Although people generally called the milk produced by Miltank "MooMoo Milk," in reality, that was just the raw material.

It had to undergo multiple processing steps and required an application to the Pokémon League, passing environmental assessments, hygiene inspections, and other audits before it could be listed on the market.

Many large farms or ranches would expand their production chains to process, package, and sell locally, launching different brands of MooMoo Milk.

Among them, the "Olivine Brand" MooMoo Milk from the Johto region—Miltank's main habitat—was the most famous.

"For the processing plant's location, I recommend building it near the farm. It makes transportation convenient, and you're familiar with the environment..."

"If you want to get a sales permit, you can apply to the local Officer Jenny and Gym Leader. The League will send someone to inspect it later, and if there are no problems, you'll get the permit..."

"As for the processing equipment, usually you can just buy it directly, but the price should be quite expensive. The ones Grandpa bought before seemed to cost around 3,000,000..."

"That expensive?"

Hakuya's mouth twitched. At that price, he couldn't afford it even if he sold everything he owned.

"Mmm... that's how it is..."

Whitney nodded, trying hard to think of another way.

"Mmm... but Big Brother Hakuya, you can also buy secondhand; it will be much cheaper..."

Speaking of this, the energetic cow-girl paused, her eyes suddenly lighting up.

"Eh?!"

Under Hakuya's confused gaze, she began to speak incessantly.

"I remember that there's a milk processing plant in Goldenrod City selling a batch of raw milk processing equipment. The price should be much lower..."

"Although the Johto region is a bit far from Sinnoh, if we ask Lapras Logistics, it should arrive in a few days... If you're okay with it, Big Brother Hakuya, I can help!"

As the Gym Leader of Goldenrod City, Whitney had authority within her jurisdiction. Brokering a deal for reselling equipment was a piece of cake for her.

"Thank you so much, Whitney!"

Hearing this, Hakuya was overjoyed.

With this, the raw milk processing equipment was settled.

"Hehe~ I'm happy to help too~"

Whitney's eyes curved into crescents, her smile blooming like a flower.

After discussing the details with the energetic cow-girl, Hakuya contacted the Mayor and Uncle Yoshino, who was responsible for acquisitions.

Since he wanted to create and sell a brand exclusive to the farm, he needed to check with the Mayor beforehand to see if there was a suitable place for a small milk processing factory and a sales storefront in Hinata Town.

On the other side, after hearing Hakuya's idea of creating his own MooMoo Milk brand, Uncle Yoshino slapped his chest heartily, saying that future transportation could be left to him, and the price could be discussed later.

"In the end, the annual rent for the factory and storefront in Hinata Town is 600,000, plus 1,000,000 for the processing equipment from Goldenrod City..."

Hakuya crossed out the numbers on the paper with his pen, sighing helplessly.

The League Coins he just got were about to be spent almost entirely...

However, although the short-term expenses were huge, from the perspective of future development, this money was well spent.

Next, he just had to wait for the equipment to arrive and be installed in the Hinata Town factory, recruit employees, find sales channels, and strive to establish cooperative relationships with stores and supermarkets in the town and the neighboring Hearthome City.

Then he could start building and operating the farm's own fresh milk brand step by step!

"Little Master, come have dinner~"

Just as he was envisioning the bright future of the farm, Mienshao's knocking sound came from outside the room.

Looking up, it was already nearly seven o'clock in the evening.

"Meow-meow~"

Pushing the door open and looking toward the living room, Skitty was already waiting on a chair, impatient to start eating.

Today, Rosa was the chef.

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