December 5th, 2075, League Calendar.
Two weeks after Hakuya notified the construction company by phone, the glass flower house, with an area of five acres, was finally completed with the help of the construction team workers and the Machamp group.
"According to your previous request, Mr. Hakuya, the glass flower house is built with special glass, which not only insulates heat but also ensures sufficient lighting inside the flower house... The glass itself has also undergone tempering treatment, so there is no need to worry about damage caused by typhoons... If you have any other needs next time, please feel free to contact us."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
After chatting for a long time at the farm entrance more than ten kilometers away from the glass flower house, facing the final bow and farewell of the construction team leader and the workers, the farm owner also nodded slightly and responded with a smile.
After watching them leave completely, Hakuya strolled along the field path all the way to the glass flower house. Pushing open the special glass door lightly with his hand, a magnificent scene came into view—
Although it was already cold winter, a red sun still hung high in the sky.
The decoration style of the glass flower house naturally leaned towards the pastoral style. A winding bluestone path spread quietly in the center. The dazzling sunlight poured down through the diamond-shaped glass grids, weaving a regular network of light spots.
In the central area, there was a cushioned back bench for drinking tea, reading books, or taking a nap, and a wooden swing large enough for three people to lie down was set up nearby.
Next to it, wrought iron brackets spread along the glass walls and the dome, covered with hundreds of fresh green vines. When the breeze blew, the Soothe Bells hanging on the vine trellises swayed, making crisp and pleasing sounds.
Compared to the outside, the temperature inside was obviously much higher.
Since the construction team had laid floor heating underground in advance, and the interface of the floor heating was connected to the device powered by Zapdos, under the strong power supply, even though the temperature outside was over minus twenty degrees, stepping inside felt like a heat wave rushing towards the face, making one involuntarily feel a warm and comfortable sensation.
Besides the basic structure visible at a glance, walking slightly deeper along the bluestone path, Hakuya looked at the sea of pink spreading like a satin scroll before his eyes and couldn't help but sigh softly, "What a nice view—"
Those were the Gracidea flowers originally planted in the farm's flower field. Although they still failed to attract the visit of the "Gratitude Pokémon" Shaymin, the fragrant floral scent lingering at the tip of the nose still made one's heart sway.
Now, to avoid the bad influence of low temperatures in winter, all these Gracidea flowers had been transferred here from the open-air flower field. Either planted in the soft soil on both sides of the bluestone path or transplanted into hanging pots in the air, hanging down successively to form dozens of fragrant pink waterfalls.
After marveling at the beauty of the Gracidea flowers, Hakuya tilted his head and happened to spot a tall, voluptuous, and charming silver-haired figure behind the clusters of flowers.
"...Cogita?"
Hakuya was stunned for a moment and whispered in surprise.
He was wondering how the Gracidea flowers in the flower field got here...
It turned out that while he was discussing with Kimura and the others at the farm entrance more than ten kilometers away, this silver-haired mature maid, worried that the temperature outside was too low, diligently dug all these flowers out of the flower field and transferred them to the glass flower house.
At this moment, just with Cogita's slight lifting of her hand and shaking of her shoulder, her plump, snowy, tender snow fat inevitably shook and trembled twice like jelly pudding. Not to mention that with the movement of her slender feet, the two ice-crystal, soft, greasy milk balls subconsciously reminded people of water bags filled with honey syrup.
Although the dress on her body wrapped her tightly enough, looking at such a fragrant and erotic scene in front of him made Hakuya secretly wonder when this long black taffeta dress would be burst open by this pair of lewd, ripe, fleshy, explosive milk melons—
Normally speaking, for a female to maintain such exaggeratedly milky, plump, round snowballs, her waist would inevitably not be too slender.
However, despite supporting such voluptuous, delicate, white, greasy milk peaks, although Cogita's waist was not as slender and narrow as Irida and the others, which could be easily held by one hand, it had just the right amount of plumpness, adding a bit of swaying charm to her gait.
—Her plump, soft waist curve extended to her pink hips and expanded rapidly. Two round, fragrant, soft buttock balls hung on her snake waist following the trend, full like a full moon but with the fragrant, moist, round perkiness of a honey peach.
Although Cogita's voluptuous fleshy buttocks were not mostly exposed like the two explosive breasts on her chest, but were tightly covered inside the wide skirt hem, the overly fertile buttock flesh also squeezed the loose skirt hem upward. Under the constraint of the dress, it outlined a lewd and alluring inverted heart shape. When turning around, even the fluttering of her clothes was wrapped in a layer of soft ripples.
"Phew—" The mature silver-haired maid finished tending to the Gracidea flowers planted in the soil on both sides one by one. Turning around, seemingly having sensed Hakuya's arrival long ago, she moved her soft black silk feet, and her perky buttocks gently pressed onto the cushioned bench following the trend. "Master, the flowers in the flower field have all been transplanted. Leave all the subsequent care work to this concubine~"
Hakuya sat opposite her, hesitating to speak, but finally opened his mouth, "Cogita."
"Are there any other orders, Master?"
"Cogita... has always been working hard for the farm."
Cogita curved her eyebrows into a light smile. Supporting her chin with a pair of slender, tender soft hands wrapped in white lace gloves, her spring-water-soft eyes were full of the mature charm of a beautiful woman as they turned. "Master must be joking. The current concubine is originally your maid, Master. Besides daily service, being busy for the farm is also this concubine's job~"
"Mmn..." Hakuya hesitated for a moment and said softly, "That being said, remember to pay attention to rest."
Since recruiting Cogita and the others as maids for the farm, many tasks on the farm were also taken over by them. For example, during the time he went to Hearthome City earlier, the farm could continue to operate in an orderly manner largely thanks to their help.
"Thank you for your concern, Master, but actually with the help of the Pokémon, this kind of work is not tiring at all..." Cogita continued speaking in her usual soft and charming tone.
"Secondly..."
Cogita leaned closer, and the fleshy fragrance of a female, greasy, mature woman, almost condensing into liquid, rushed towards his face.
Her voluptuous, full milk balls applied slight pressure to Hakuya's arm following the trend, and a plump, round, soft touch was transmitted instantly. Immediately following was her warm, alluring breathing sound by his ear—
"Secondly, of course, this concubine also has her own time..."
As her voice fell here, her fragrant, soft, perky buttocks lifted slightly and sat on Hakuya's thigh.
"Master... since the business in the glass flower house is finished, would you like to have afternoon tea with this concubine?"