PhoenixAsh

Orion was on his way back home from work.

He was hurrying back home to take a nap while planning how he would spend his weekend as well, but while he was lost in thought, a truck suddenly appeared out of nowhere and the last thing he remembered was the truck barreling towards him before everything around him turned dark.

However to his surprise, he didn’t feel any pain after having the accident. In fact, he couldn’t see anything.

Everything around him seemed dark but when he opened his mouth to speak, he heard the gurgling sounds of a baby.

Noticing that the one sounding like a baby was him, Orion tried to open his eyes to know exactly where he was, but when he did, the first thing his eyes fell upon was a stunning beautiful elf, holding him with the most tenderest of care.

Not only was she his mother, she was also a queen as well and she had a  beautiful sister who adored him just as much as his mother.

Aside from this, Orion also noticed he had received a system which allowed him to grow and evolve faster than a normal High Elf but after finding out the huge role his mother played in eradicating the war between all races, Orion vowed to live a happy and fulfilling life with his mother, aunt and a few others he cared a lot about.

My Elf System

Within seconds, Mia had changed her clothes, now she was wearing only an apron that was tied snugly around her slim waist.

The strings of her apron crossed over her bare back, so everyone could see her clear beautiful skin right now.

Meanwhile, Orion remained seated in the living room but he could see what Mia was wearing even though she was a few feet away from him. "You call that a cooking attire?" Orion asked.

"I can't help it, I had to look. Anyway, you're seriously going to cook while dressed like that?" Orion asked with a teasing smile on his lips.

"Yeah, I am. I like it because it keeps me cool while I work," Mia replied and spun around to show off her apron.

Meanwhile, Dahlia stood a few steps away from Mia, but she was fidgeting nervously because she was dressed like Mia, which meant that Dahlia was currently wearing nothing but an apron.

220. Cooking Disaster.