i am stronger than elves

"Ah, haha, is anyone here?"

Pushing aside a layer of thick overlapping leaves and cutting through the thin vines, Fujitsuki kicked away the Rattata who was trying to attack him.

Different from the Rattata he had seen, the Rattata he had just kicked away had light gray stripes on his body, making him look more savage and ferocious, and his two front teeth were two points longer.

"What time was I sent to? It must not be the ancient times."

Taking out a machete from his space pocket, Fujitsu cut down the giant tree blocking the road ahead. As a combat trainer and inventor, it made sense to take out the machete from his bag.

He didn't release the flying mantis and other elves to help. The elves' physical strength was too much and he didn't have much food to give them.

Suddenly he stopped cutting the tree and turned his head to look in one direction.

He seemed to have heard a voice just now... or a cry for help!

"Don't let anything happen!"

Fujiji rushed towards the direction of the sound, running through the jungle like a long-tailed monster, and began to pray that the other party was okay.

He hasn't seen anyone for two or three days and has been wandering in the jungle, unable to get out.

Food was getting scarce and he didn't want to eat Ratatata.

"found it!"

Fujiji saw a giant python and a girl in a simple kimono opposite him carrying a bamboo basket.

"Hey, Abo!"

The giant python, which was squatting on the ground and drooling at the girl, thinking about how to play with the little girl later to entertain himself, raised his head in doubt, as if wondering why there was something calling his name above him.

Then he saw a face with a bright smile and a clenched fist.

"boom!"

Fujiji landed on the ground and pulled his fist out of the soil. The smoke dispersed and the Abo monster's entire head was pressed into the soil. You could tell that he fainted without even looking.

"Are you OK?"

Fujiji looked at the girl who fell on the ground, and her eyes were completely dull at this time.

"Thank you for saving me, Take...Samurai-sama!"

The girl fell to her knees on the ground, tears streaming down her face: "Thank you very much for saving my life!"

"This is what I should do as a new young man..."

Fujitsu helped him up. Now he just wanted to know when he was and how to get back.

From the clothes of the girl in front of him, Fujitsu could tell that this was from the past and that it was quite old.

"Samurai?" Fujiji looked at himself. Even with a machete behind his back, he couldn't tell that he looked like a samurai.

"I've been lost in this forest for several days. Where am I now?"

Fujiji's clothes were already damaged before arriving at this time, and the primitive life these days has made him look even more embarrassed.

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"Thank you, Miss Ryoko!"

After taking a shower and putting on clean clothes, Fujitsu turned around happily.

"Master Samurai, please don't dislike it. These are my husband's old clothes. I have been stacking them here since he disappeared. It's great to be able to use them now."

She raised her sleeves and wiped her tears, and after a moment she said, "My son is coming back from school soon. Master Samurai, do you want to stay and have dinner with us?"

"May I?"

Fujiji showed joy, and then said worriedly: "But your family doesn't look very good. If you add me alone, won't you have enough food..."

"Don't worry, samurai-sama, I am the only doctor in the village, and the food is definitely enough."

"That's great!"

Fujitsu pursed his lips. He hadn't eaten for several days.

When he first entered the village, he was almost frightened to call the police when he found out that the girl in front of him actually had a child, but he relaxed after realizing that this should be a normal thing in this era.

Just do as the Romans do. Young men of the same age as me are also men who can support their families in this era.

Through simple communication, Fujitsu already understood what era this was.

So old that they don't even have a 'Pressure Cooker Poké Ball', people have only a few means to protect themselves.

The samurai relied on their own strength to fight against most of the elves within the specifications, and the onmyoji relied on their magic to fight against the ghost-type elves.

The gentlemen in the city tame young elves, and like the alliance trainers, accompany the elves to grow up, and then use them as fighting force.

A relatively poor village like this can only use the power of one villager to tame one or several powerful elves and let them protect themselves.

What an unexpected surprise to not be sent back to the ancient times to be with the ancient elves!

"How should we go back to Celebi?"

Fujiji sat in the courtyard of Ryoko's house and scratched his head. The wilderness in this era is very dangerous. Fujitsu was not sure whether he could reach the lake where Celebi was safely.

"——Ah, it's still too dangerous!"

Fujitsu put his hands on the bench: "The two Amada family members must have a way to go back, otherwise Celebi would never be allowed to use time travel to bring them to this time."

"I have to find those two guys! But I don't know anyone at this time, what should I do?"

"Mom, I'm back!"

Fujiji, who was deep in thought, was suddenly pulled back from his thoughts by the sound outside the yard. A child of about three or four years old opened the door and ran into the yard.

"Xiao Liang, you are back!"

Ryoko's voice sounded in the kitchen, but this time she didn't hear her son's response.

"Xiao Liang?"

"Mom, who is this guy!"

"Kid, I am your family's savior." Fujiji waved and said with a smile.

Had dinner.

Then he smiled and said to Xiao Liang: "Xiao Liang, may I ask what your school teaches?"

"What else can be taught?" Xiaoliang scooped up the remaining porridge in the bowl, "Aren't schools in all places the same?"

"Xiao Liang, just talk to the samurai-sama." Ryoko smiled.

She judged from Fujitsuki's previous clothes, which looked expensive to the touch, and the other person's lack of common sense, that the other person should be the young master of a certain dojo.

"It's just knowledge about elves and the like. If you pass the exam, you can enter the Golden City and enter a better school to learn more knowledge!"

"That's it..."

Fujiji touched his chin, maybe the Poké Ball was born under such circumstances.

And this kind of research…

Fujiji's expression changed. Could it be that the fossil resurrector under the giant pit was also born in this era?

But can such a high-tech gadget really be made in this era?

"Then I have to use the official power of this era to find those two guys, but how should I use this power?"

Fujitsu touched his pocket and couldn't help but sigh: "As expected!"

"Science and technology are the primary productive forces!"

You bumpkins of this era, let me see what real technology is!

Fujiji is not worried at all about the impact that his misbehavior at this time will have on future generations. The fact that he still exists shows a lot of problems.

Like the last time journey, this time he also came to a parallel world.

And those two people didn't know this. In order not to affect the future, they must not dare to do anything unnecessary...

"hey-hey!"

Letting out a terrifying laugh, Fujitsu's expression became extremely terrifying.