This elf world is a bit strange

"Ah, the bell is ringing!" Nazi walked over quickly to open the window, hugged the little one who came up to her and acted coquettishly, and her voice was particularly gentle, "I haven't seen you for a few months, and your ringtone is getting better and better. Have you been well during this period?"

"Ring?"

When the little mouth opens, the little round beads in the throat make a pleasant sound, making people feel happy.

"Is this Bell-ring also your Pokémon?" After carefully hanging a red long skirt in the closet, Firion turned around and looked at the little yellow Bell-ring that he met for the first time.

"Yes, it was hatched more than half a year ago. I took care of it for a while in Unova, but later I was too busy and had to teleport it home. Now it seems that although it is still young, it has a good memory and has not forgotten me."

Gently stroking the red and white straps, the slight itching sensation made the little guy twist dishonestly, the little round beads swayed continuously, and the ringing sound was also accompanied by a crisp smile.

After a good period of affection, the little guy, tired of playing, floated out of Nancy's arms, and driven by his superpowers, ran out through the window to find his friends.

"That bell has great talent. If you train it well, it should become a future main force."

Carefully smoothing out the tiny creases on a white dress, Firio said without turning his head.

In just a few moments, his super powers were able to clearly detect the still playful and ticklish Ling Dang Xiang.

With a nimble body, refined superpowers, and excellent reaction and judgment, there is no doubt that this bell-ringer has been well-trained and his growth in childhood is almost perfect.

"It's more playful in nature, and doesn't need to be trained very hard. I don't really like fighting anyway." Nancy stood in front of the window, watching Bellring chattering non-stop after meeting up with Casey and Monini, her tone soft.

"That's true. Let it be." Firio nodded, and then changed the subject, "But Naz, you're just going back home. Is it really necessary to bring so many clothes? I see you already have a lot of clothes in your closet here, right?"

"Why, don't you want to see me change a few more?"

Nazi asked instead of answering.

"Well...of course I did."

After some thought, Firion decided to follow his nature.

"Why don't you hurry up and pack?" Nazi raised her chin with a hint of pride and pointed at the items, saying, "Put this one in the second cabinet on your left, and the one below in the first cabinet on your right."

"However, it does look good, but there are so many clothes, and choosing is really a happy trouble."

Filio, who worked diligently, said this with emotion, and suddenly, he felt a different touch on his hands.

Pinch gently and then lift up.

"Swish"

A pink kimono that was almost identical to the one worn by Shion, one of the four Furisode sisters, appeared in front of the two.

Soon after, the other three items appeared from the corner of the box.

For a moment, Firion stood there in a daze.

Nancy's mind went blank when she suddenly realized that she had temporarily packed these "special clothes" before leaving.

"Paji"

The rag doll in his arms also fell onto the carpet.

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"I didn't expect you to be so quick. It's only been a few months and you've already finished it?"

Looking at the four furisode kimonos hanging in the closet, Firio turned his head to look at Nancy.

"..."

Nancy buried her head in the doll and acted like an ostrich without saying a word.

Firion pressed on: "Since I've seen it all, why not wear it today and show it to me?"

"Never!"

In response, a doll flew towards him quickly, with great force and weight, but unfortunately he still managed to catch it steadily.

"Don't be so heartless. Why else would you customize it?"

Placing the doll on the coffee table, Firio sat down on the sofa with a smile on his face. He looked at Nancy, who no longer had her last cover, and admired her cute appearance as she pretended to be calm but blushed.

"I...I...shut up! I hit you!"

With her cheeks almost flushed with anger and unable to speak clearly, Nazhi rushed forward, waving her little fists and ready to attack.

However, she was so confused that before she could take the initiative to attack, Filio, who had taken the initiative, easily grabbed her hands.

"You loosen up... wooooooooooooooo!"

"click"

The lights went out, and Nancy's words, which she had not yet had time to say, were completely blocked.

In her shame and anger, Nancy fell into the trap and gave Firion a big gift package.

In a short moment, she was lost in the deep kiss and felt her whole body go limp and her mind went blank.

In the pitch-black room, there were only faint sobbing and gasping sounds.

When the curtains were closed tightly and the lights in the room came on again, four kimonos were neatly stacked on Nazhi's big bed.

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A black color that is a close combination of depth and cunning.

The pink color is as gentle and beautiful as a beautiful girl next door.

A blue that is both elegant and playful.

There is also white, which is full of vitality and energy.

The clothes belonging to the four Furisode sisters radiate a different color and temperament on Nancy, which are much better than those of their original owners.

Only Miss Nancy, who has a variety of styles, can use her infinitely beautiful body to control such completely different changes in temperament.

Her fair skin was as smooth as a baby's, and her rosy cheeks still had a hint of shyness, which was just the right perfection.

It’s a pity that such a beautiful scenery can only be appreciated for a short moment.

After a brief display, Nancy, shrouded in shyness, rushed into the small dressing room as if escaping, hid the four kimonos, and made up her mind never to take them out again.

However, as soon as she walked out of the door, the familiar smell and tight hug that hit her face completely destroyed her sanity.

"ah!"

He only had time to let out a scream before his feet left the ground and the world was spinning.

But I was unexpectedly happy.

A warm current like honey flows through my heart, bringing with it a little sense of contentment.

Endless charm and attraction to oneself.

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After a long time, the two people, who were dizzy, huddled together and fell on the sofa.

Nancy, lying on Firio's chest, waved her fingertips, drawing meaningless circles, her lively eyes completely filled with satisfaction and joy, even though the world in front of her was still shaking up and down and left and right.

"Stop touching my hair, it's almost being pulled off..." With a coquettish cry, she forced herself to raise her upper body, showing off her beautiful curves, but soon her hands went limp and she fell down again.

In a daze, she coquettishly pinched Firio's cheeks and gently pulled them into various strange shapes.

"That sachet from this afternoon...I want one too!"

Filio's heart trembled when he heard the charming voice, and the dizziness that was already much better than that of Nancy disappeared instantly.

Holding down Nazi's mischievous little hand, he promised: "Don't worry! When I get back, I will ask Senior Wu Li to help me purchase another batch, and I will also experiment with a better ratio, so that it will be worthy of our Miss Nazi, right?"

Having said that, in fact, he had already secretly prepared two more sufficient materials.

He was quite pleased with himself when he thought of his foresight.

However, at this moment, an inexplicable sixth sense activated Nazhi's remaining sanity, and her blurry eyes briefly regained clarity.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Firion intently.

"You...you bad guy...you must have prepared something for the little carrot head as well...right?"

"Forehead……"

Firion, who was not very good at lying, stood there in a daze, unable to speak.

"I knew it... You're a playboy! You deserve a beating! You disgusting fellow!"

She clenched her pink fists and knocked them weakly on Firio's chest, then pouted her lips and seemed about to cry.

But just when Filio was in a panic, her expression suddenly changed, and she burst into laughter, and the gloom on her face disappeared.

"Today... I don't want to bother with you!"

The fingertips, as delicate as scallions, pinched the soft flesh on Firio's waist, but only touched it lightly before letting go.

"But I have to be the one who gets it first!"

Nancy turned over, changed to a more comfortable position, snuggled in Firio's arms, and said in a soft voice.

With a delicate and slender figure, Miss Naz becomes particularly soft and delicate at this moment, making it impossible to say a word against her.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as your agreement! Don't go back on your word. If you do, I'll... I'll bite you to death!"

The neat pearly teeth made a crisp sound when biting, but the blush on the face made the threat less effective.

Firio smiled gently, straightened his girlfriend's messy hair, leaned over and kissed her forehead gently, and whispered in her ear: "I understand, I will definitely make the best sachet for you first. Now you should have a good rest, right?"

"That's better than right..." Mumbling, Nancy held onto Firion's waist and shook her head vigorously, which relieved her dizziness. "I don't want to rest! You can't leave either! Last year you used that battle simulation to bully me, and I practiced hard for a long time so that I wouldn't lose to you again!"

"Eh?"

Firion stood there in a daze. The battle simulation seemed so distant and unfamiliar to him.

I didn't expect that Nazi still remembered it.

Before he could react, Nazhi had already smiled secretly, as if her plan had succeeded. She pushed hard and took control of him, pressing him down on the sofa. She stood up and laughed loudly.

"You didn't expect that? I'm a very vindictive person! Are you prepared?!"

His hair fluttered in the laughter, and his unstable upper body caused a surge of waves, which made Firio's eyes widen and his breathing suddenly quickened.

"Since you have invited me to a fight..." Firio's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery as he faced a prey that had walked into his trap. He spoke in a leisurely tone, then turned to a high-spirited tone, "Then I will show you what a simulation battle expert is!"

With their arms clasped together, the two people, whose balance was unstable, fell onto the soft carpet at the same time.

Not far away is the simulator.

A major war is inevitable.

Chapter 262 Ma Zhishi: Give me the ball, I want to go home!

Early in the morning, in the small dining room of Nazi's house.

Nazi looked refreshed with a rosy face. She hummed the melody of a new song, cut a small piece of fried egg and put it into her mouth happily.

Filio, with sleepy eyes, hung his head, listlessly picked up the cup of coffee that Ian had specially prepared and drank it all in one gulp.

But don't get me wrong, whether he has the intention to steal is another matter, but it is certain that someone who does not have the courage to steal fell asleep last night while holding the Sun Eevee and Kog'Maw who were declaring their sovereignty.

But...something unexpected happened.

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First of all, the battle simulation system added a “face-pinching” function for the trainer’s virtual image in the last version update.

Thus, with the appearance of an image that barely showed Firio's handsomeness, nearly an hour passed by quietly like a flash.

Afterwards, the fierce battle on the battle simulator continued until late at night.

What Na Zi said about making sufficient preparations is indeed not a lie. After several months of painstaking training, the attainment of super power attributes behind her, and Philio's advice at the beginning, she came up with a set of well-organized space systems, which can advance and retreat smoothly. According to reports, the truth made Filio's eyes shine.

However, it was just a flash in the pan.

In front of Firio, who played steadily and had no intention of giving up, the established tactical system could only provide a little more resistance in the face of the prediction that knew the whole situation well, and was completely unable to reverse the result of the consecutive defeats.

The restless superpowers and the creaking handles made Firion realize that Blimwen's life in the game was like a candle in the wind, and so was his own in reality.

Therefore, in the following battles, Miss Nancy, who was showing her feminine power, became more and more courageous. In each round, she was able to defeat Firion with just the right resistance and won victory after victory.