After saying this, Roy's vision went black, and he fainted.
"Hey! Hey! Wake up!"
Delia was terrified.
She hurriedly crouched down and reached out to check Roy's breathing.
Fortunately, he was still breathing.
"I have to get him to the hospital immediately!"
Delia gritted her teeth and used all her strength to help Roy up from the wet road.
Roy was heavier than she had imagined.
At 1.8 meters tall, though not particularly bulky, he was still a significant burden for a woman.
Delia struggled to half-drag and half-carry Roy to her small white car.
She opened the back door.
It took a lot of effort to stuff him inside.
In the process, Delia's pencil skirt rode up quite a bit.
Her thighs, encased in black silk stockings, were almost completely exposed to the air.
Raindrops fell on them, and the stockings clung to her skin, outlining even more alluring curves.
But she couldn't care less about that right now.
She hurriedly got into the car, started the engine, and sped toward the only medical center in Pallet Town... Pallet Town Medical Center.
The light in the emergency room was on.
Delia sat on a bench in the hallway, soaked to the bone, her hands tightly clasped together.
Her head was bowed, and water was still dripping from her long brown hair.
Her pink short-sleeved shirt was damp and clung to her body, outlining her full figure.
Her blue pencil skirt also clung tightly to her hips and thighs.
There was some mud on her black stockings, but they still tightly wrapped around her long, slender legs.
Such a mature and beautiful young woman now looked like a startled fawn.
"How could I be so careless..."
Delia bit her lower lip, her eyes slightly red.
She was indeed upset today because of work and was thinking about resigning.
This distraction caused her mind to wander while driving today.
As a result, she hit someone.
"Please let him be okay..."
Delia pressed her hands together and prayed silently... Half an hour later.
The emergency room door opened.
A doctor in a white coat walked out.
"Doctor, how is he?" Delia immediately stood up and asked urgently.
"His vital signs are stable, and there's no danger to his life." The doctor took off his mask. "However, his right ulna and radius are fractured, and he's been put in a cast. He has multiple soft tissue contusions on his body and needs to rest for a while."
"Thank goodness..." Delia breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Are you a family member?" the doctor asked.
"I... I'm the driver who hit him." Delia lowered her head, her voice very small.
The doctor looked at the soaked, beautiful woman and sighed. "Go pay the fees. The patient has been moved to a regular ward. We'll do a detailed examination once he wakes up."
"Alright, thank you, doctor!"
Delia hurried to the payment counter.
After paying, she asked for the ward number and hurried there... Ward 306.
Roy lay quietly on the hospital bed.
His right arm was in a thick cast and held against his chest with a sling.
He had some abrasions on his face, which had already been treated with medicine.
Delia gently pushed open the door and walked in.
Seeing Roy's pale face, her guilt deepened.
She pulled over a chair and sat by the bed.
She just watched Roy quietly.
The rain outside gradually subsided.
It grew dark.
A nurse came in once and said the patient might not wake up until tomorrow.
"You should go back first; we'll watch over him," the nurse kindly suggested.
"No, I'll stay here until he wakes up." Delia shook her head.
She stubbornly stayed.
Night fell.
Delia leaned against the bedside and gradually fell asleep.
In her sleep, her brow was slightly furrowed as if she were still worried about something... The next morning.
Sunlight spilled into the ward through the gaps in the curtains.
Roy's eyelids twitched.
His consciousness gradually returned.
He opened his eyes.
A white ceiling.
The smell of disinfectant.
The pain from his right hand woke him up completely.
"A hospital..."
Roy turned his head.
Then, he saw Delia sleeping soundly by the bedside.
The morning light fell softly on her.
Her long brown hair was scattered messily over her shoulders.
Her long eyelashes cast faint shadows on her eyelids.
Her rosy lips were slightly parted.
Her breathing was steady.
Looking further down... Because of her sleeping position, Delia's upper body was pressed against the edge of the bed.
That pink short-sleeved shirt was squeezed out of shape.
Her neckline had opened up a bit.
From Roy's angle, he could see a deep cleavage.
The edge of black lace was faintly visible.
Her full silhouette was squeezed into an even more alluring shape.
The hem of her short sleeves had ridden up a bit.
Revealing a small section of her fair waist.
Slender and soft.
Her blue pencil skirt was stretched even tighter now.
The rounded curves of her buttocks were perfectly outlined.
The hem of the skirt had ridden up to mid-thigh.
Her legs, encased in black silk stockings, were pressed together and tilted to one side.
The stockings shimmered faintly in the morning light.
She was wearing a pair of black high heels.
The heel of one shoe had come off and was tilted to the side.
Revealing her delicate foot wrapped in black silk.
Her ankle was slender, and her arch was graceful.
"Top-tier..."
Roy couldn't help but admire in his heart.
When he watched Delia in the anime before, he thought she was a top-tier beautiful young woman.
Now that he had transmigrated and saw her up close, how was this just "top-tier"?
This was simply god-tier!
The Delia in the anime had never worn black silk stockings.
Nor had she worn such figure-hugging pencil skirts and tight short-sleeved shirts.
But in this real world, Delia was such a charming, mature, and hot young woman.
Those legs, those hips, that chest, that face... Roy was watching intently.
[Ding!]
A system notification suddenly sounded in his mind.
[Triggered Script Beauty Affection Line — Delia!]
Roy was stunned for a moment.
Then he was overjoyed.
I knew it!
Choosing this script means there are so many points to trigger missions!
I've just arrived and haven't done anything yet, and I've already triggered one while lying down!
Beauty affection line... wait.
A beauty affection line?
Delia?
Isn't Delia... oh~—
For a moment, a hint of Hentai's spirit appeared in Roy's eyes as his lips curled up slightly while continuing to browse the system interface.
Two missions appeared before him:
[Mission 1: Become travel companions with Delia and embark on a Pokemon training journey together.]
[Mission Reward: Basic physical attributes increased by 100%.]
[Mission 2: Conquer Delia to make her a "Beauty" and establish a special intimate relationship.]
[Mission Reward: Basic Aura Power]
After browsing the missions, a hint of slight confusion appeared on Roy's face.
Conquer Delia?
How did this script suddenly turn into a galgame?
But on second thought, it made sense!
In the Pokemon world, besides the main career lines like getting stronger, catching legendary Pokemon, and becoming a Champion...
One can't miss out on these sweet female leads!
Being single forever like in the original script?
That's impossible for me!
I, Roy, having come to the Pokemon world, will definitely be the knight for the female leads!
I must protect them well—
Misty, Delia, Dawn, May, Rosa, Lillie, Lorelei, Lusamine, Marnie, Elesa... and the Officer Jenny Family, Joy Family... Hmm, I can spend more time on the family lines.
One by one.
No rush.
It's my duty; it's a heavy responsibility!
After quickly going through the future ladies in his mind, Roy finally turned his attention back to the mission rewards.
Basic physical attributes increased by 100%!
This could be said to be the best starter pack for embarking on a journey.
After becoming a Trainer, one basically lives a life of camping in the wild.
Strength, stamina, and speed are all very important attributes.
With these guarantees, one can stand firm during long journeys and reach the ultimate peak.
A wicked smile played on the corners of Roy's mouth.
As for the other reward—Basic Aura Power!
This truly made Roy excited.
Aura Power is one of the four extraordinary abilities in the Pokemon world.
It allows one to sense nearby living beings.
Through training, one can also communicate seamlessly with Pokemon who are in sync with the user's heart.
In the final stage, one can even condense tangible Aura and transform it into combat power.
In the wild, it can be used to predict danger.
And sense the presence of Pokemon.
This is a very useful ability for ensuring one's safety and capturing rare Pokemon.
During battles, it can also create unexpected chemistry between the Trainer and the Pokemon.
Although what's given here is the basic version and not that "broken"...
...for a Trainer just starting their journey, having Aura Power is like being on a rocket!
Actually, Roy also knew that there was Aura Power in the original script.
He thought he wouldn't encounter it until Lucario appeared.
He didn't expect the system to provide it right at the start.
"As expected of you, System."
Roy gave the system a thumbs-up in his heart.
Well, in that case, I have no choice but to conquer this beautiful young woman, Delia.
Just as Roy was plotting his conquest plan in his mind, Delia by the bed suddenly moved.
She let out a soft moan and slowly opened her eyes.
First, she blinked a few times in confusion.
Then she suddenly realized where she was.
"Ah!"
Delia immediately sat up straight.
This movement caused her full chest to sway violently.
Her tight short-sleeved shirt could barely hold it in.
The deep cleavage became even more apparent.
The edge of the black lace was completely exposed.
"You... you're awake!"
Delia's face suddenly turned red.
It was unclear whether it was because she had just woken up or because she realized she had just exposed herself.
She hurriedly tidied her clothes and hair.
Then she looked at Roy, her face full of guilt and worry.
"Um... I'm the person who hit you yesterday. My name is Delia. I'm so sorry!"
Delia pressed her hands together and bowed deeply.
This movement caused her neckline to open up a bit more.
Roy's gaze drifted over involuntarily.
"I've already paid the medical bills."
"The doctor said you can go home to recover; just come back on time to change the dressings."
"I will also be responsible for your subsequent treatment and recovery. Don't worry."
Delia said all this in one breath and then asked cautiously:
"What's your name? Where is your family? Let me help you contact your family first!"
Roy looked at the anxious and guilty beautiful woman before him.
Having watched countless anime, he suddenly had an excellent conquest plan in mind.
He lowered his eyelids.
A hint of loneliness and vulnerability appeared on his face.
"Uh, Sister Delia. My name is Roy, Roy Sterling."
His voice was very soft, with a raspiness from just waking up.
"I... don't have any family here."
Roy looked up, his eyes somewhat hollow.
"I only arrived here yesterday. At that time, I was cold and hungry, with no one to rely on..."
He paused and smiled bitterly:
"I originally wanted to find a place to stay first, but then..."
Roy glanced at his right hand in the cast.
He didn't say anything more.
But the helplessness and desolation in his eyes were enough to move anyone's heart.
Delia's heart suddenly tightened.
Guilt flooded over Delia like a tide.
She gripped the corner of her skirt.
Her legs, encased in black silk, uneasily pressed together and then separated.
She hesitated for a moment.
Finally, Delia took a deep breath and made up her mind.
"Then... how about you come to my house to recover?"
She looked at Roy, her gaze gentle yet firm.
"I've been thinking about resigning lately anyway, so I have time."
"I'll take care of you until you've recovered, how about that?"
Go to her house?
Roy felt a faint surge of joy in his heart.
But on his face, he showed a hesitant expression.
"That... that would be too much trouble for you, wouldn't it?"
"It's no trouble at all, really!"
Delia hurriedly waved her hands.
"I'm the one who hit you, so I should take full responsibility."
"And you're all alone; how can you manage with an injury and no one to look after you?"
She added:
"My house is right here in Pallet Town, not far from the medical center. It'll be convenient for follow-up visits and changing your dressings."
Roy looked into Delia's sincere eyes.
Inside, he was already beaming with joy.
But outwardly, he still hesitated for a few seconds.
Finally, he nodded slowly.
"Then... I'll be in your care, Sister Delia."
"It's no trouble at all!"
Seeing Roy agree, Delia breathed a sigh of relief.
A gentle smile blossomed on her face.
"Then I'll go handle the discharge procedures now. Please wait a moment."
She stood up.
Her pencil skirt was a bit wrinkled from sitting for so long.
Delia subconsciously pulled down the hem of her skirt.
This movement caused Roy's gaze to drift over again.
Black silk-clad beautiful legs.
Rounded hips.
A slender waist.
A full chest.
And that gentle, beautiful face of a young woman.
Top-tier!
Roy admired her once more in his heart.
He watched Delia's hurrying back as she left.
A smile of a successful plan played on the corners of his mouth.
Mrs. Delia.
Since you've invited me to your house, I won't be polite.
From now on, please take good care of me.
I will "recover" very well...
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