Nemona was laughing while farting since she found herself being endlessly tickled by a pack of Grafaiai who found her while she was doing some training by herself while it was raining lightly, with it being nighttime since the only illumination around were the various lighting poles planted around on the route. "Stop it! I don't think I can handle these tickles! I might end up needing new shorts if you make me fart more than I already am~!"
"Is she serious?" A trainer asked in disbelief while she was looking around for ingredients since she couldn't believe that a champion that was potent in being stinky like Nemona could be able to rip such mad ass. "Why is she willingly-"
"Part of my training of course!" Nemona exclaimed with her proceeding to propel herself into the air by pushing out a hard fart that smelled like freedom. "Phew is that 1 stinky blast I just did in my reeking pair of pants!"