Chapter 79: I Am the Final Boss

"Please leave in an orderly fashion from this side."

In the South District, Young Lady Jessies, accompanied by ordinary officers, began organizing the residents and tourists of the South District to evacuate.

Many were extremely confused by this, but seeing the official announcement state that terrorists were lurking within the South District, they all cooperated with the work.

"What terrorists? They actually want to evacuate everyone in the entire South District?"

Meanwhile, Ash's trio was also in the crowd, and Ash was in a state of despair, his face utterly gloomy.

"Hey, Ash, cheer up! What kind of look is that?"

Misty looked at Ash speechlessly and couldn't help but press her forehead and complain endlessly.

"Waaah... my wallet, my wallet has left me."

Ash's eyes filled with tears; his food expenses for the coming days! Gone, all gone.

"I told you to exercise restraint. Who told you to invest all your money in it?" Misty was completely out of patience and mercilessly struck at Ash's luck-based mindset.

"But I really like Riolu."

Ash looked at the Poké Ball in his hand, feeling both pain and joy.

That's right, he had listened to Mamon's advice and gone with Misty and Brock to the arcade, after all, the Goldenrod Arcade was an experience one simply had to have when visiting Goldenrod City.

Then Ash got a bit carried away.

Among the prize redemption tickets in the Goldenrod Arcade, there were many Pokémon he had never seen before!

For example, the grand prize Dratini, and also the rare Porygon, as well as some Pokémon from other regions.

Ash had originally been full of confidence, wanting to redeem a Dratini; although the tokens he exchanged with money weren't enough, couldn't he just win them by playing the game machines?

And then... there was no then.

His luck in this regard didn't seem very good; if Brock and Misty hadn't stopped him, he would have pawned even his underwear to the arcade.

And naturally, the tokens for Dratini weren't enough, so Ash set his sights on Riolu.

"It's not a loss; Riolu is also a very rare Pokémon, Ash, your luck has already been great." Brock said with a smile.

"But for the next two months, I won't have a single cent." Ash felt his heart bleeding.

Pikachu cutely rolled his eyes.

"Don't worry, with me here, could I let you starve?" Brock said helplessly.

"Waaah~ Brock! You are truly my best friend for life!!"

Ash was so moved he almost cried.

"Really, Brock, don't always help him like that; clearly, he got carried away himself."

Misty put her hands on her hips; she felt Brock was simply spoiling Ash too much, throwing money at the token machines without considering the consequences or his own future livelihood.

"We are all companions, after all." Brock smiled.

Misty pouted; although when seeing a beauty, Brock would become particularly abstract, the usually mature and steady Brock indeed took care of her and Ash like a caring big brother.

"But this is indeed unusual; I've never heard of such a large-scale evacuation of people."

Brock changed the subject, looking at the massive crowd ahead, his brows naturally furrowing; this was Goldenrod City, after all.

It felt like something big was about to happen, but what exactly was the situation that required such exaggeration?

And... Young Lady Jessie is also checking everyone's identification.

"Mr. Mamon, please go out and surrender; the League people have already surrounded this place, haven't they?"

Inside the underground base, Erika was tied to a chair and urged Mamon across from her.

"Miss Erika, if possible, I would prefer you to talk about romance with me, rather than such mood-killing words."

Mamon took a sip of juice, eyeing Erika as he spoke slowly.

That unmasked gaze swept over Erika's body without restraint, causing Erika to uncomfortably tense her body and clamp her legs together.

"If I had known Mr. Mamon you had become like this now, Senior Sakaki would definitely be very heartbroken."

Erika took a deep breath and still decided to bring up Mamon's father, Sakaki.

"Heh~ It doesn't matter; rather, it would be better if he knew." Mamon sneered.

Noticing this, Erika's dark eyebrows furrowed slightly; was the relationship between Mamon and Sakaki strained? But that didn't make sense; wasn't it always rumored that Mamon was Senior Sakaki's pride?

Could it be that Mamon joining the Team Rocket now was because of Senior Sakaki?

Erika wildly imagined; there must indeed be an unknown conflict between this father and son pair.

But... wouldn't that make it even more of a pity?

"Let's not talk about such mood-killing things; Miss Erika, look at you, you are truly a bit wretched."

Mamon stood up, walked to Erika's front, bent down slightly, and brought his face close to the Goldenrod Gym Leader.

At such a close distance, Mamon could clearly see Erika's clear and beautiful eyes, as well as her fair and tender skin.

Pores were almost invisible; the skin that was white with a hint of red was dazzling and enchanting; this Young Lady really took good care of her skin, and she also had a faint, charming floral fragrance on her body.

But Erika's gaze kept shifting away, and a pink flush rose on her face; the young man was simply too close.

"Miss Erika smells so good; I wonder who will be so lucky in the future to have the privilege of kissing you."

The young man's fingertip gently moved across Erika's cheek; combined with his low murmurs, it made Erika's ears start to turn red.

The gentle Young Lady, who didn't have much contact with the opposite sex, clearly had very thin skin.

"P-please... please don't do this, Mr. Mamon, you..."

But because she was tied to the chair, Erika couldn't retreat at all and could only express her resistance with a voice full of shame and anger.

Because she could feel it; Mamon's finger was moving downwards again!

How could he! That place is something only her future husband can touch!!

"Hahaha~ Miss Erika is so cute; don't worry, although I like beauties, I won't force you."

Mamon stopped his actions, smiling as he spoke; he simply wanted to see Lija's shy expression.

Lija, rarely feeling such shy anger, looked up at the boy's mischievous expression, feeling even more furious in her heart.

And what do you mean by "won't force myself"? If I hadn't spoken up, your hand just now would have really touched my chest, wouldn't it?!!

No, actually, it already touched a little!

Besides, touching my face so lightly, and before that touching my waist—this is clearly harassment, isn't it?

"This room has a bathroom, Young Lady Lija. Please go and wash up properly first; I have already prepared clean clothes for you."

Mamon untied the ropes on Lija's body.

"?" Lija was stunned; what did this mean? Was he asking her to bathe right now?

"Rest assured, I'm not asking you to wash clean just so I can sleep with you."

"???"

Lija's clean face found it hard to maintain her expression; are you sure?

"Really, although I'm not a good person, I truly have no interest in forcing anyone." Mamon spread his hands to show his innocence.

Lija fell silent; this silence was deafening.

"We are about to go to war with the Kanto League; this is the first time I have such a suitable stage."

Mamon grinned.

"So please, Young Lady Lija, bear with it; I am the final boss of this 'dungeon' at the Rocket Team base in Uro City."

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(End of this chapter)