Thirty-seven elf balls, and they can't even conquer the walking grass.

This is clearly a fraud.

Naked money fraud.

"How do you conquer the elf? Is it based on your face?"

He sat on the grass.

There are many trainers around him who have given up on the same level as him.

He even heard someone complaining that he had to give negative reviews online.

Not relying on battle or force, conquering elves is a matter of relying on face and body.

He was about to lie down on his back when he glanced at him, but saw a small figure flying over:

"Bu?Lin?~"

A fat dick pounced on his chest and rubbed his face desperately.

He looked like he was exploding love.

"???" Dong Mi looked puzzled.

"???" Shanado also felt very strange. Of course, she was not questioning Tomoya's charm, but... it was impossible!

"Wow!"

The trainers around him looked at each other, and their expressions were very subtle.

They shouted in their hearts:
Chapter completed!