Elf: Korni’s straight boyfriend

"Father……"

N stared at the "adoptive father" who raised him as an adult, his heart full of contradictions and pain. He really couldn't bear to be hostile to him, but he couldn't avoid this conflict. He spoke heavily, his voice slow and firm.

"N, don't stop me!!!" However, N didn't know that Quechis always regarded him as a tool and never really regarded him as his son. This cruel reality made N's heart feel like ice.

"Zoroark! Dark night blast!" Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, N gritted his teeth and gave the order resolutely. After Zoroark received the order, he launched a fierce attack on Quechis's slashing commander without hesitation.

In an instant, dark energy gathered around Zoroark like a raging wave, forming a huge dark sphere. With Zoroark's roar, the dark sphere suddenly exploded, and countless black flames swept out with destructive power, rushing straight towards Commander Cleaver.

Faced with such a powerful attack, Commander Cleaver showed no fear and waved the sharp blade on his arm, trying to resist this terrifying force. However, the power of the Dark Night Explosion far exceeded its imagination, and the black flames quickly penetrated its defense and bombarded it heavily.

In the fierce collision, sparks flew and smoke filled the air. Commander Pi Zhan was knocked several dozen meters away and fell heavily to the ground. Although it suffered heavy losses, it still stood up tenaciously, with an unyielding light shining in its eyes.

N stared closely at the battlefield, feeling increasingly heavy. He knew the cruelty of this battle, but in order to protect what he cherished, he had no choice. At this moment, he also understood more and more that the entanglement with Kuiqisi might never be resolved...

"Father! Really, really don't be stubborn anymore!!!" N's voice was filled with despair and pain, and tears welled up in his eyes. Although deep down she still harbors feelings for the man who once raised her, N clearly knows that the relationship between them has gradually drifted apart.

However, in the face of N's advice, Quechis remained unwavering. He stared at N closely, his eyes flashing with determination.

"N, do you still remember the goal of our plasma group?" Quechis's tone was calm and powerful, as if he was reminding N of the ideal we once fought for together.

N's body trembled slightly, the target of the plasma ball... that was a distant and heavy memory. Of course he remembered it, but when he thought about it now, his heart was full of contradictions and struggles.

"Of course I remember..." N replied softly, with unconcealable sadness in his voice. He slowly lowered his head, as if he wanted to avoid Queqis's blazing gaze, but he couldn't really escape the past events buried deep in his heart.

"We want to liberate all elves!" Quechis continued, each word hitting N's heart like a heavy hammer. "Elf balls are tools to restrain elves!!! They should live freely in nature, instead of being trapped in small balls and becoming slaves of humans."

N listened silently. These words were once his firm belief, but now they made him feel extremely confused. He thought of every bit of time he spent with Pokémon. Are those happy and warm times all fake?

"N! As my child, you should understand this!" Kuiqisi's voice sounded again, which contained an unquestionable majesty. N raised his head and stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of him, feeling a surge of complicated emotions in his heart.

Yes, he is a child of Quechis, and he has been influenced by the Plasma Group since he was a child. But now, he began to doubt the meaning of it all. Is liberating the elves really the right path? And is the Poke Ball really just a cruel restraint? N's heart fell into unprecedented chaos.

"N."

Queqis's voice suddenly softened a bit, as if he wanted to appease N's inner struggle, "I know you are confused now, but please believe that our goal is correct. The elves long for freedom, and they should be in nature. Fly freely in the world instead of being tethered to human control. "

N was silent for a moment. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down the fluctuations in his heart. He knew that he could not easily change Plasma's beliefs, but he could not just give up the doubts in his heart.

"Father," N said slowly, "I admit that my view of Poke Balls has changed. I once thought they were tools to bind elves, but now I understand that they are actually the link between humans and elves. Elves don't hate living in Poké Balls, they enjoy interacting with humans and being cared for by humans. "

A trace of surprise flashed across Quechis's face, as if he didn't expect N to say such a thing. He was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "N, you have changed. But you have to know that our goal is not only for the elves, but also for the harmonious coexistence of humans and elves. If we give up the restraint on the elves, Humans will lose control of the elves, which could lead to unpredictable consequences."

N shook his head and said firmly: "No, father. I think true harmonious coexistence is not achieved through restraint and control, but through mutual respect and understanding. We should respect the choices of elves and let them live freely In the environment they like. At the same time, humans should also learn to live with elves as equals and create a better world together. "

"I learned a lot during my time with Blake and the others!"

"The elf ball is not a tool to restrain the elf!"

"It's proof of the bond between humans and elves!!!"

"Once, I thought the elf ball was just a means of imprisoning elves, but now I understand that it is not a restraint, but a bridge connecting the hearts of humans and elves!"

"When we put the elves into the ball, we are not depriving them of their freedom, but giving them a warm home and a harbor where they can rest peacefully."

"And that little elf ball is no longer just an ordinary prop. It carries the deep emotional bond between us and the elves, and is the most authentic portrayal of this bond!"

N stared closely at Quechis in front of him, his eyes shining with determination and unyielding light. He retorted loudly without fear: "You are wrong! We will never succumb to your power!" At the same time, in order to let Quechis understand their determination and prove the correctness of their views, N resolutely Resolutely commanding Zoroark beside him, he was ready to launch another fierce attack.

Zoroark felt the will of its master. Its body emitted powerful energy fluctuations, and its hair fluttered in the wind, as if a ferocious giant beast was about to awaken. Following N's command, Zoroark opened his mouth, and a dazzling black light spurted out from his mouth, heading straight towards Quechis and Commander Cleaver.

This black light carried endless power, and the air was torn apart wherever it passed, making a sharp whistling sound. Quechis's face changed when he saw this, but he did not flinch, but quickly asked Commander Cleaver to use defensive moves to try to resist Zoroark's attack. However, Zoroark's strength was beyond imagination, and the black light easily broke through Commander Cleaver's defense.