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Pokémon: Breeding Simulator

WiseTL
[Host, host! Let's raise Pokémon together—with love, care, and passionate devotion!] That's what the system called "Pokémon Breeding Simulator" said to him. Elias: Alright. [Today marks your first-ever simulation. You rescued a shiny Ralts that was ostracized by its group. The little one seems a bit afraid of you.] [Ralts has recovered from its injuries, but you discover that it has congenital frailties. You begin researching ways to help. Meanwhile, Ralts starts clinging to you.] [Your bond with Ralts deepens rapidly.] [As time passes, Ralts evolves into Gardevoir, and you finally find a way to extend her lifespan.] [On your quest to find Celebi, you encounter a formidable rival named Pryce. For Gardevoir's sake, you refuse to back down.] [You died… Right before Gardevoir's eyes, Pryce's Delibird froze you into an ice sculpture, shattering you into countless pieces. You watched as the light faded from Gardevoir's eyes.] Thus, the world's strongest Gardevoir was born. —— Updates: Who knows :D —— Disclaimer: All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators. Original Name: 养老婆见多了,第一次见养boss的 Author: 是阴哦 —— Advanced Chapters! [patreon.com/WiseTL]
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