In reality, Sabrina could no longer control her psychic powers. She fell from a height of one meter and collapsed into the pond created earlier by Gyarados. The lower half of her body was soaked in the water as she panted heavily, her entire body glistening with sweat.
The sticky discomfort of her damp clothes made her uneasy, and the peculiar sensation between her legs left her momentarily unsure whether it was the pond water or something else that had drenched her.
The Alakazam beside Sabrina looked panicked. It had no idea what had just happened. The psychic world that had been constructed earlier was something Sabrina, as a human psychic, could never have achieved on her own.
She had used Alakazam as an amplifier for her psychic energy, relying on it to supply the power while she handled the delicate manipulations. Only through this synergy had she been able to create that unique psychic world of hers.
The fact that she could coordinate with her Pokémon so flawlessly to create a fantastical world was proof of Sabrina's reputation as the most renowned psychic expert in Kanto. And Alakazam, likewise, lived up to its status as her strongest Pokémon.
When Sabrina foresaw the arrival of Ryuuske and Misty, she had prepared traps in advance. Cautious as she was, she had even obtained information about Ryuuske from Team Rocket beforehand.
Based on the side effects of Mewtwo's genetic fusion with Ryuuske, as well as his past battle records, she concluded that Ryuuske wasn't the type to recklessly abuse Mewtwo's power. On the contrary, he was genuinely striving to become a powerful trainer through his own will.
As a fellow trainer, Sabrina admired Ryuuske's dedication. But she also knew that Ryuuske would never send out Mewtwo right away—whether to train himself or to minimize the side effects. This behavior of his gave Sabrina the perfect opportunity.
She had preemptively positioned her other Pokémon in the cave to set up traps. Using Gyarados to distract Misty, she then teleported the Gym Leader away, ensuring she wouldn't become an obstacle. This also prevented Ryuuske from immediately fleeing upon seeing her.
Those Pokémon were more than enough to block Mewtwo's Teleport. Then, taking advantage of Ryuuske's unfamiliarity with her, all her Pokémon combined their psychic powers to effortlessly pull him into her psychic world.
Sabrina rarely used this ability because it exposed her weaknesses—something she disliked. But every time she had used it in the past, her enemies had no choice but death.
Mewtwo's strength was formidable, and Sabrina had no desire to face it head-on. As long as she could drag Ryuuske into the psychic world and use her other Pokémon to block Mewtwo's psychic interference, she was confident she could destroy Ryuuske's mind within twenty seconds, killing him for good.
The plan was excellent, and its execution had been flawless. But despite all her calculations, Sabrina had underestimated Mewtwo. Even with her four main Pokémon intercepting it, Mewtwo had broken through their defenses in mere seconds, establishing a psychic link with Ryuuske in the psychic world. This allowed Ryuuske to command it to release Dratini and use Thunder Wave to disrupt human neural signals, unraveling what should have been an inescapable situation.
If only she had also sent out Mr. Mime, her fifth Pokémon, to protect herself—perhaps then she could have completely stopped Mewtwo.
If only she hadn't run from her own heart, if only she hadn't created a false childlike persona to face Ryuuske—she wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable state.
If only...
But as Ryuuske had said, there were no second chances in this world. All "what ifs" were just empty regrets. The reality was that Ryuuske, through sheer luck and wit, had defeated Sabrina here. Even though none of her Pokémon had been defeated and she could still fight him head-on with her full strength, this golden opportunity to kill Ryuuske without having to deal with Mewtwo would likely never come again.
An unsummoned Pokémon might as well not exist. Both Ryuuske and other powerful trainers firmly believed this. Simply having strong Pokémon didn't make you truly powerful—there were countless ways to target the trainer. Only when both trainer and Pokémon grew stronger together would they become truly invincible.
Clap, clap, clap—
As Ryuuske returned from the psychic world, the ferocity and madness on his face gradually faded, replaced by his usual calm and indifferent demeanor. The near-death experience had left him unsettled, but in the psychic world, he had vented all his negative emotions. Now, he felt clear-minded and utterly at ease.
He applauded as he looked at Sabrina. She was still as stunningly beautiful as ever—the passion beneath her icy exterior was intoxicating. Licking his dry lips, Ryuuske tried to recall the lingering taste and sensations, but alas, those had only happened in the psychic world. They existed only in memory, leaving no physical traces behind.
(T/N: Bro is a certified perverted creep and does not even hide it…)
"Sabrina, you're truly incredible. I never imagined psychic powers could be used in such a masterful way. And of course, in every sense, you're quite impressive."
Ryuuske grinned maliciously.
If there was anyone in this world who now knew Sabrina most intimately, it was undoubtedly him. She had laid bare her entire heart before him, yet failed to kill him in the end. Ryuuske had seen the loneliness of Sabrina's childhood, witnessed her past, and learned of all the struggles that had shaped her into who she was now.
Moreover, Ryuuske had explored every inch of her exquisite body. The Sabrina in the psychic world was no different from the real one—her snow-white skin, her breathtakingly perfect figure. Over those days in the psychic world, Ryuuske had left countless marks of ownership on her.
Even her childhood self hadn't been spared. Not that he'd face any legal consequences—let alone a death sentence!
Sabrina said nothing. She struggled to calm herself, but her clenched fists betrayed her inner turmoil.
"I had a lot of fun today, so I'll take my leave for now. It's a shame to think I won't get to touch such a perfect woman like you again."
Ryuuske sighed dramatically. With Dratini coiled around his neck, he swiftly leaped onto Gabite's shoulder and crouched there.
"Let's go, Gabite. My game with Sabrina is over. No need to stick around and interrupt her... reflections on our playtime."
Gabite let out a low roar before leaping several meters into the air, landing on a protruding ledge in the cavern walls and darting into another tunnel.
If Mewtwo—an outlier in terms of power—was excluded, Ryuuske didn't believe his current conventional strength was a match for Sabrina. Just her Alakazam alone, even if it was her strongest Pokémon, was already a terrifyingly powerful headache to deal with. And Sabrina still had at least five other Pokémon she hadn't even sent out!
"...Don't think you can escape, Ryuuske!"
Once Ryuuske was gone, Sabrina could no longer maintain her cold, composed expression. Her voice was nearly hysterical.
No matter how emotionless and doll-like she appeared, she was still a woman.
And any woman, after being subjected to tentacle play, various forms of abuse, internal violations, and even—thanks to the psychic world's lack of rules—scenes straight out of anime where fluids could visibly swell her belly, would be driven to the brink of madness.
"Alakazam, follow him! Don't let him get away!"
Sabrina had completely lost her rationality.
To be continued…
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