Ch 7: Maid
It's been a week since my birthday and I got Riolu.
I named Riolu Gold she seems to likes to wear cosplay and dislikes being in her Pokeball. I found out about her liking to cosplay when I went to a clothing store with my mom. In the store, there was a Pokemon section were Gold found cute outfits. Thinking it would be fun to watch her in some I bought one that looks like a maid outfit and my mom got more after seeing her in it.
Her favorite thing to wear is the maid costume and she acts like one. She doesn't leave my side even for a moment. Gold even keeps saying something in a tone that belongs to a maid I think.
I wish I know what she was saying.
*Beep* (Host can by [Poke Translator] ability for 200,000 SP.) *Beep*
Buy it.
*Beep* (Spending 200,000 SP for [Poke Translator] ability ... Host has 212,120 SP left.) *Beep*
Does it work? I should try it.
John: "Gold what was it you said?"
Gold: "Master, I said stop spacing out."
John: "Okay, I'll stop spacing out."
Gold: "Good... wait can you understand me master for how long!?"
John: "I just started to understand."
Gold: "Master can finally understand me! My love must have gone through and let you understand me!"
What a dangerous sentence. She seems to be in her own little world. Well, I should just avoid saying anything about it is the system doing, not her love.
After a while, she finally came back to her senses.
Gold: "Master now that you can understand me can I ask you something?"
John: "Sure what is it?"
Gold: "Why are we on a tree?"
John: "Oh, we are waiting for the mailman. I ordered something and it should be coming today."
Gold: "That doesn't answer why we are on the tree."
John: "It's to jump down and land on him. Once he's on the ground we take our mail and a friendly Pelipper will hide the rest of the mail it for us."
Gold: "Master aren't you worry about getting in trouble?"
John: "No, I do this whenever I picked up my mail. The mailman who comes here is told about me and my antics. It's a right of passage for the new mailman and a test. If you can't handle this you can't the job."
Gold: "Really?"
John: "Nope, the old man who delivers the mail is used to it and does my house last. Looking for his mailbag isn't hard, it takes him to new places that he enjoys doing, and he gets paid over time. Also, I'm not hurting him, he was a bodybuilder and can stan more pain, a child falling on him is nothing to him. Look he's coming."
I pointed to a man in a mailman outfit with a hat covering his face, he was 7'3, and a body that looks like it belongs to one of the Hulks. If you look above his head in the sky there a Pelipper following him.
Once he got near the tree where Gold and I are at we jumped down to land on him. Like any other day, he falls on the floor dropping his mailbag. I picked up his bag grabbing my mail from it after my mail was in my hands I through the bag into the air where a Pelipper was flying. The Pelipper who caught the bag flew away somewhere while I ran into my house before the mailman got up.
Mailman: "That Brat! I wish he stopped that. My old bones can't handle this. I'm 68 and he does this all the time."
*Beep* (Host earned 250 SP... Host now has 212,370 SP.) *Beep*
*Beep* (Riolu has been effect by Host blessing, Riolu gained +2 Att. to status.) *Beep*
That was fun.
Gold: "Master what did you get in your mail?"
John: "It's a book on making traps to catch all types of Pokemon."
Gold: "Why do you need to know that? Am I Not Enough?"
John: "Haha, it isn't for that reason. I plan to pull some pranks so can you stop looking at me like that."
Gold: "Oh, okay."
That was scary, let's see what else came in the mail bills, junk, magazines, letters, and a flyer. The bills are for my dad, magazines for my mom and the letters are for my dad. The flyer is for the yearly Jr Pokemon Trainer Tournament.
This tournament is for people who aren't old enough to be trainers, it's a one on and the rule are simple.
Rule one no killing or seriously injuring your opponent's Pokemon. Rule two no attacking a Pokemon when it evolves. Rule three you can't attack the trainers with your Pokemon.
This tournament has a trip to a 4-star hotel in the city, a mystery prize and a plaque saying you won that year and how great you are. See like this is the first time I can join I wonder if it will be any fun?
John: "Gold should we join?"
Gold: "No, I don't see a reason to join."
John: "You're right and the only upside I see is the trip to the hotel."
Gold: "What hotel?"
John: "It's the Alto Mare Inn a 4-star hotel in the city. It's known for its services like the spa, it's all you can eat buffet and is said to have a beautiful view of the city from the hill it's located at. The trip is also only for the trainer and there Pokemon."
Gold: "... I changed my mind we should join. We need to win it!"
John: "... We can join but winning is a whole different thing."
Gold: "I can train! We must win for our lovey-dovey alone time!"
John: "..."
System what are the chances of us winning?
*Beep* (Not enough data to calculate a conclusive estimate. From know data Host has a 05% chance of winning. If Host train Gold the % chance will raise. Host must know you don't have enough time to train Gold to win without a doubt.
Host can also increase the chances of winning by giving Gold a bloodline or an ability.) *Beep*
I do have the ticket for bloodline and I can use this chance to cause some chaos.
John: "Okay, we'll join. Let's just do something really fast follow me."
I quickly walk to my room with Gold. I locked the door then told her about the system and what we're going to do.
I then picked a bloodline to fuse with her after she understood what I wanted to do.