This elf world is a bit strange

"Boga!"

The little penguin nodded seriously.

Whether it was for "revenge" or for "self-protection", it had worked so hard for so long under the extreme lack of security, and suddenly it felt that its behavior was a bit ridiculous.

The Pokémon and their powers that I found terrifying when I was a child are now very weak and insignificant to me as I grow up.

The sense of security returned in a strange way, but what replaced the uneasiness was a sense of emptiness.

Seeing its mood at the moment, Firion, who was well prepared, took out a small telescope and handed it to Pogamon.

"Take it and look at that tree on the hillside in the distance."

Pointing to a small hill not far away, there was a sturdy old pine tree that had been growing there for who knows how many years.

"Boga?"

Pogaman picked up the telescope with half belief and half doubt, and took a look, not knowing what Firio was up to.

“Does it feel big and clear?”

"Boga!"

"What if we don't use this and let you see it yourself?"

"Boga..."

"So, since you are so smart, you should understand what I am going to say, right? We have been together for so many years, and I will not treat you like I did to the little Incubus and the little Eevee, because I know that you can figure out everything."

After touching Pogamon's head and giving him some inspiration, Firion stood up, pulled his friends who were still confused, and walked back.

"Come back when you understand what this telescope and everything you see through it mean to you."

......

......

After an unknown amount of time, next to the increasingly trembling Hippopotamus.

"Boga!"

Pogamon staggered towards them from a distance.

"Do you understand?"

Firio, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, raised his head and looked at it with a smile.

"Boga!"

The little penguin walked closer, patted the hippopotamus gently, then nodded vigorously at Firion and handed the telescope back.

Through this telescope, it saw many things.

But more importantly, it sees into its own heart.

In the past, I only saw Hippomon as the only light, and regarded it as a fireball that was swallowing me up. I exploited myself endlessly for a sense of security.

Now, it realized that, as Firio had said at the time, Hippomon was just an insignificant "one" among the countless lights and infinitely beautiful scenery.

After getting rid of it, what you should feel is not emptiness, but joy.

A joy of facing a wider world and welcoming more real growth.

In the vibrant natural space, it completes the reconciliation with the past, and more importantly, with itself.

"Growing up means seeing farther and more real scenery. I'm glad you can figure this out."

Firio gently tapped Pogaman's forehead and felt very relieved.

This was a plan he had been planning since Miare, and today it finally came to fruition.

Seeing that the slight sadness between his brows had finally completely dissipated and Pogaman had become relieved, a topic that had been shelved for a long time was finally put on Firion's own agenda.

"So, Pogaman, are you willing to embark on a new journey with me and everyone else? It may not be so beautiful, nor may it be so smooth, but I hope to walk through it with you, experience it together, and make it closer to our expectations together."

When their eyes met, Firio stretched out his hand.

Chapter 95: Pogaman vs. Dream Demon, Little Penguin Joins the Team (200 additional chapters)

"Boga!"

"Madge!"

In the open space, under the watchful eyes of the two Mosquitomon and Hippomon, and in the expectant gazes of Firio, Sol and Sasquatch, the two Pokémon that have known each other the longest took up their positions for a battle.

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The clock went back a few minutes.

"Boga!"

Looking at Firio's warm gaze, Pogaman flapped his wings vigorously and pushed his hand away.

"Why... don't you want to join me?"

Philio felt a little melancholy, with a wisp of sorrow rising in his heart like willow catkins.

However, the next moment, Pogaman's action made his brows relax.

"Boga!"

Pogaman stretched out his little wings and pointed at the little dream demon whose expression was exactly the same as Firion's and instantly became sad.

It requires a battle, a fair conquest.

Only in this way will it leave its home, the breeding house of Sara College.

Only in this way can it accompany Firion to go further.

"Madge!"

Feeling Pogaman's fighting spirit and mood, the Dream Demon gladly accepted the challenge.

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"boom--"

The white dragon-like foamy light collided head-on with the dense rain of shadow balls.

The two figures were hidden in the mist, and only the faint footsteps of Pogaman could be heard.

Once the battle started, both sides used their best skills and engaged in a fierce battle.

As the person who perhaps knows the power of the nightmare best besides Firion, Pogaman's tactics are decisive and cautious, and there are no loopholes.

The powerful water energy also enables it to have a head-on confrontation with the dream demon.

Amid the exploding water foam and ghost energy, its eyes were exceptionally bright, and its wings flashed white as it swung forward.

"clang--"

In the metallic collision, a small mark appeared on the little dream demon's head.

The Lurking Spirit attacks and encounters Steel Wing head-on.

After a round of attack and defense, no one was determined.

"Madge!"

The dream demon fled quickly, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Although in terms of absolute strength, Pogaman is definitely not as good as Watt's Bone-Patterned Giant Crocodile, its excellent combat awareness allows it to not lose in a head-on battle with the Dream Demon.

Without Firio's command, the two sides have been together for the longest time and know each other well. With just one glance, they can understand each other's intentions.

"Boga!"

After flapping his painful little wings, Pogaman once again took up his stance, waiting for the next attack from the little dream demon.

Water energy condensed on his body, his wings spread out, and Pogaman's eyes became sharp.

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"boom--"

The wings flashing with crystal blue water energy destroyed all the attacking light circles, and then with a leap, it killed the dream demon in front.

"The water burst? When..."

Feeling the powerful strength and the skills that were clumsy but improving rapidly, not far away, Firion, who was concentrating, frowned slightly, and his superpowers spread.

The information about Pogaman, whom he trusted completely, immediately came into his sight.

Bogaman

Sex: male

Attribute: Water

Trait: Competitive

Energy accumulation: 40 → 41

Skills:

Perfection: Bubble Light

Excellent: slapping, calling, water gun, pecking, hitting, salt water, tidal swirl, digging, high-speed movement

Skilled: Bluff, Water Wave, Hold, Substitute, Hot Water, Ultrasonic, Double Attack, Swallow Return, Steel Wings (Special)

Initial: Act like a spoiled child, White mist, Pecking drill, Self-motivation, Water cannon, Stomp (special), Water flow rupture (new)

Studying: No

Physical conditions:

Height: 0.51m

Weight: XNUM X kg

Overall physical condition: Excellent (growing)

"I didn't expect it to be able to master it completely. It's really an amazing little guy."

Looking at the newly appeared [Water Stream Break] skill in the skill mastery column, Firion exclaimed in admiration.

Although the training in the academy breeding house is very good, the training of many skills still depends on the Pokémon's own self-discipline.

In this regard, looking at the entire breeding house of Sala Academy, Pokémon is second to none.

During its almost self-abuse training, it mastered skills that were difficult or almost impossible to master in Pogaman form one by one.

Now, there is another water flow rupture that requires very high energy control.

Nodding slightly, Firio continued to look forward while designing the future training plan for Pogaman.

Pogamon is very powerful, even Solveiw and Kotaku may not be its opponents, but the stronger one is undoubtedly Naruto.

"Madge!"

The little dream demon was hanging in the air, looking at the Pogaman who was facing a formidable enemy leisurely.

The vast ghost energy condensed in mid-air.

The testing is over, and what remains is a real head-on battle.

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"Boga!"

With a somersault, he narrowly avoided the incoming shadow ball.

"boom"

A large piece of the soft soil was overturned, scattered in the air and landed everywhere.

But Pogaman didn't care about this. As soon as he landed, he rolled forward.

"Boom boom boom"

The successive attacks fell on its back, and even though it was agile, it was still unable to dodge them.

The dream demon in mid-air was at full power, like a high-altitude artillery with unlimited ammunition, pouring out its firepower to its heart's content.

The white dragon-like foam light was quickly defeated by such a powerful attack.