Start writing of course

I take the pencil next to where i found the notebook and write a rule.

"New rule: pokemon trainers with no money can stay at hotel for free once a week."

I get out of my tree and run out of the forest, nearly getting hit by a pokemon nearby. I head into town and find a decent hotel.

"I hope this works so I don't look like a dumbass."

I walk inside and head to the counter and ring the bell. A worker enters to greet me.

"can I help you?" He says, kind of rudely

"Yes i heard that trainers with no money can stay for free, is that true?"

"Unfortunately, it is. That policy was created recently, this morning to be exact, and now were losing profit from all the bums starting to come here." He says

I look in shock at him. Partly because of how open he is about shit talking his costumers to one, but also because the book worked. I ask him for a room cause i'm poor. He sighs and has his pokemon, a Gothitelle, escort me to a room. I won't lie and say id dint check her out. I was always judged for having sexual thought about pokemon since they are essentially are other halves. But with this book, I could change that in a few pencil strokes. Once in the room I get to work.

"Old rule: Sexual acts with pokemon is common place and treated as normal."

I put down the pencil and sit there for a second. I don't know what I expected to see or hear. Its not like anything would happen in this room immediately. I decide its best to go to bed and wait to see the rule I just made in action tomorrow.