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Pokémon: Oops, I Accidentally Became Invincible

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[Ding, the Perverted System has been successfully bound…] [The host only needs to perform system-approved perverted actions to earn Pervert Points and continuously grow stronger!] Ace, who transmigrated into the Pokémon world, was completely stunned. “Holy crap?!” When it comes to being a pervert, he’s never lost to anyone. “With a system, who the hell still wants to be a Pokémon Master?!” With absolute shameless conviction, Ace declared: “From today onward, I swear to become the greatest pervert in the entire Pokémon world!” [Pokémon] [Queen of Ten Thousand Females – Female Furry] [Starting From Pallet Town] [Invincible]
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1: Time-Travel, Delia of Pallet Town

[This story is an independently created world containing most major characters from the Pokémon franchise. Please refer to my settings and do not substitute the original canon.]

[All main characters are adults.]

[There is no actual blood relationship among female characters.]

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Pallet Town, Pokémon World.

"Pallet symbolizes the pure white color of departure…"

A boy barely reaching one-point-six meters tall stood near the bus stop along a tree-lined road, reading the posted notice aloud.

His slightly childish voice made him frown.

As a clerk at the local tailor shop, this road was one Ace walked every day while collecting laundry from each household before returning it for washing and mending.

"Sigh… what's going on with this body? Am I even eating enough every day…?"

He stretched out his hand and stared at his fair, small fingers—barely over ten centimeters long—and felt a sting of annoyance.

Three years ago, Ace arrived on this magical planet called Earth, his body shrinking into the form of a 15-year-old.

In his previous life, he was an "older leftover man" who couldn't afford a bride price, a house, or a car—and he was a hardcore Pokémon otaku.

And by hardcore… his rented three-bedroom apartment was filled with sexy figures, shelves of merch, and a hard drive with over ten terabytes of images and videos. 

Other than work, Ace's entire life revolved around those things.

Naturally, he also used to fill those custom-made life-size waifu figures and beast-girl models.

One night after overtime, rewarding himself as usual, he relaxed completely.

But when he woke up… he was in this world.

He had been a short 15-year-old three years ago, but after all this time, not even his height had increased. 

If his "good brother" down below didn't grow either, he might've reported himself to the authorities.

Other transmigrators became handsome rich young masters with legendary talents or top-tier parents. 

Meanwhile, he became a nameless, penniless little boy.

If this world weren't a peaceful Pokémon utopia, he would've already tried his luck with a semi-truck the day he arrived.

Lost in thought, Ace walked up to a familiar house.

A two-story wooden home—common in Pallet Town—but this one was special.

It was the home of Ash, the anime's original protagonist.

"Anyone home?" Ace called from outside the fence.

No response.

"That's strange… Delia should be home around this time…"

A voluptuous mature beauty flashed through his mind.

Delia—Ash's mother—had been one of Ace's top-tier favorite MILFs in his previous life.

Yesterday she'd asked him to pick up a few sets of laundry, but since she wasn't home, he would have to return tomorrow.

Just as he turned to leave, a soft floral scent drifted behind him.

"Ace? Sorry, sweetie, Auntie just went out to pick some Berries. Did you wait long?"

Ace turned around.

A beautiful woman stood behind him wearing a pink short-sleeved knit shirt and a knee-length blue pencil skirt. 

Her reddish-brown hair was tied into a simple ponytail with two loose strands framing her face. 

Apricot eyes, delicate nose, soft pink lips, rosy cheeks—paired with a slender neck and smooth fair skin—gave her a timeless beauty.

Her tight pink shirt strained against her large, heavy chest, the buttons slightly tugged apart. 

Her open-toe white sandals showed soft jade-colored feet leading up to smooth, shapely legs. 

The pencil skirt perfectly outlined her plump hips and firm thighs, and her round, lifted butt added a teasing curve with every step.

This woman was dangerously sexy.

No matter how many times Ace saw her, his conclusion stayed the same.

"Really now… don't just stand there. Come in, come in~"

Delia narrowed her lovely eyes, pinched his slightly chubby cheek, smiled fondly, then pulled him into the yard.

"Uh…"

Being led by her delicate fingers, Ace's gaze involuntarily dropped to the swaying curve of her perfect butt. 

He swallowed hard.

"Here, sweetie. Eat these two Sitrus Berries while Auntie gets the clothes."

She pushed him gently onto the sofa, bent down to rub his head, then walked into the house.

Ace sat holding the two Berries and looked around.

He had visited this house countless times in the past three years, yet it was always clean, warm, and full of comforting energy.

Delia truly had full MILF-level homemaker attributes.

"If only Auntie weren't married yet… damn…"

Countless fan art and videos of Delia flashed through his mind, warming his chest.

No—maybe it was exactly this Delia that he truly loved.

When Delia didn't return for a while, Ace felt an urgent need.

"Auntie, I'm going to the bathroom!"

"Okay, sweetie~ you know where it is."

"Mm!"

Nodding obediently, Ace felt shame creep up.

Damn it. Because of his appearance, he had grown used to Delia treating him like a little boy…

He shook his head, entered the bathroom, and froze.

Like most houses, the bathroom and toilet shared a space with a simple divider. 

Passing by the bathtub, he suddenly spotted something—

A silk black lace garment hanging on the edge of the tub.

He stepped closer.

There was a faint curl of hair on it.

His eyes widened.

"Th-This is…?!"

At the same time, Delia walked out of her room with a large bag of bed sheets.

Her washing machine had broken last week when Ash forgot two rocks in his pockets, so she'd asked Ace to help collect laundry.

"Mom, I'm back!"

Speak of the devil.

Ash—fair-skinned, thick-browed, and now an adult 18-year-old—ran through the door. 

He was easily two heads taller than Ace.

"You're back? Go wash your hands and help fold these."

"Ahhh—let me pee first!"

Ash sprinted toward the bathroom.

Inside, Ace was sweating while doing something he absolutely shouldn't have been doing. 

Hearing Ash's footsteps getting closer, he panicked and sped up.

Delia's smiling face grew clearer in his mind, pushing him over the edge—

Boom—

Ace squeezed his eyes shut.

"Huh? Someone in there?" Ash rattled the locked doorknob.

"Uh—it's me. One moment!"

Ace shoved the "evidence" into his pocket, flushed, and straightened up.

Then—

[ Ding, the Host vented his emotions on Delia Auntie's personal pantie. Behavior recognized. Pervert System binding complete… ]

[ The Host only needs to perform perverted actions recognized by the system to gain Pervert Points and continuously become stronger! ]