This elf world is a bit strange

"I didn't prepare much, but it's just that little thing, it can't be difficult for me."

In front of Milia, Firion was not humble at all. He spoke frankly and took out some snacks to feed Eevee and Incubus.

"You still have to be careful. Not only do you have to pass, but you also have to look good. Otherwise, the old man will nag me again. He has always cared about you and has boasted about it to several seniors in advance. Come, let me hold the little Ibrahimovic for a while."

She tapped Firio's nose with her fingers affectionately. It didn't look like a teacher-student relationship, but more like an older sister educating her still immature brother.

"...Buyi!"

Little Eevee could also see that his trainer Firion had a close relationship with this pretty big sister, so he lay down obediently and let her caress him.

"Machi~"

The little dream demon was a little jealous, so he moved forward and swayed in front of Millia.

"Wait for me for a moment, little dream demon, I still have to help Firion with a favor!"

Smilingly rubbing the dream demon's little head, Milia bent down and laid Eevee flat on the desk.

There, a soft cushion had been prepared early, and next to it, there was a small incense burner. A stick of incense had just been lit, exuding a soothing scent.

"Okay, little Filio, let's just treat this as one of the exams, right?"

After clapping her hands and catching the little dream demon, Millia stood up as if nothing had happened and gave up her seat.

"Teacher... Frankly speaking, I don't expect to get a high score in nursing massage. I'm not good at massage."

Filho sat down reluctantly, writing an explanation, reading as laziness.

Although he is good at massage and nursing, he doesn't want to do things that the teacher can do.

"I still don't know what your thoughts and abilities are?! Just work honestly! I've only heard of teachers conscripting students, but I've never seen the opposite! Hurry up, this incense is quite expensive."

With her eyebrows raised, Millia's aura instantly rose to two meters and eighty, suppressing Firio.

"Buyi~"

On the soft cushion, little Ibrahimovic curled up into a ball, his voice soft and full of anticipation.

It still wants Firion to take care of itself, which makes it feel particularly accepted.

The call of Ibrahimovic gave Firion enough motivation.

"Then I'll do it. Little Ibrahimovic, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me immediately, understand?"

Firio reminded him, placing his hands gently on Ibrahimovic's head.

"...Buyi!"

After receiving a positive answer, Firion took out the massage techniques for Pokémon with strong psychic powers that he and Nancy had consulted several times.

Start from the top of the head, from light touching, to pressing, and then to light kneading to strengthen blood circulation in the head.

Then, from top to bottom, it is Ibrahimovic's soft neck.

Following the buttery hair, Firion's fingers were like dancing elves, accurately touching each Pokémon's unique acupuncture points.

"...Buyi~Buyi!"

After letting out an involuntary hum, the little Eevee quickly covered his mouth, his little face already red.

"Teacher, it is working. Although the spiritual power in my mind is very weak, it is indeed being drawn out little by little and integrated into my body."

Firion's voice was filled with joy as he could keenly sense the condition inside Ibrahimovic's body with his super powers.

"That's good, keep going."

Milia nodded, looked at the incense that was almost half burned, and urged.

"Buyi...Buyi..."

Time passed by minute by minute, and in the office, only one or two low moans from Ibrahimovic could be heard from time to time.

With a sense of relief.

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"Madge!"

"Okay, I'll give you a full massage when we get home tonight, okay? I'm really a little tired."

Faced with the dream demon floating in front of him with its little chest puffed out, Firion quickly begged for mercy and made a promise.

"Machi~"

With a satisfied expression that said "this is good enough", the little dream demon floated down slowly, gently patted the Eevee who was so lazy that he didn't want to move at all, took out a small quilt from the shadow, and covered it with it.

"Your skills are quite good. It seems that you have a lot of practical experience in massaging dream demons this year. Did you learn something from Senior Chigako?"

Crossing her legs, revealing her stunning curves, Milia nodded with satisfaction.

Even a quasi-advanced breeder like her, whose specialty is not Pokémon massage, is only on par with Firion at this moment.

"As expected, I can't hide from the teacher's keen eyes." After flattering him, Firion picked up the little Ibrahimovic and said, "He is learning and exploring at the same time, and he has dabbled in a little bit of everything."

"Very good, now the old man should be relieved. Oh! By the way, I almost forgot, he asked me to tell you that if the poisonous orbs are not enough, he will find some other resources for you, and he can also let Gengar teach the little dream demon himself."

Slapping her forehead, Millia remembered her teacher's instructions.

"Okay, but the poisonous orb still has some energy, which should be enough for a while. Little Dream Demon and I have also been working hard recently, and there are indeed some results, but not as fast as before. I might disappoint the principal."

With a humble word, Firion took out the orb and showed it to Miria.

Although its luster has dimmed a lot, it still has some energy, which should be enough for ten days or half a month.

"That's good. Resources are something you can't chew too much of. Just have enough. You should prepare well in the next few days. I've already asked for leave for your exam."

Nodding slightly, Millia was always very satisfied with the character of her disciple.

"Also, when you go to Miare, after you finish the exam, remember to get our improved formula approved. It will be posted there after it's been reviewed. When you go there, you can just go through the formalities and save yourself from making two trips."

“It’s been announced so soon?”

Filio was a little surprised. With the efficiency of the Breeders' Association, the review of an improved patent would normally take at least one and a half to two months. But now, it has been announced in just one month, which is incredibly fast.

"You didn't even look at who came forward, it's just an advanced formula~"

With her smooth chin slightly raised, Millia looked somewhat complacent.

"So...teacher?" Firio's pupils shrank slightly, and he thought of something. "Then I want to congratulate you! The next senior cultivator of Sala must be you!"

"It's still early, at least in the second half of the year." Miria waved her hand, pretending to be indifferent, but in fact she was very satisfied with the effect of showing off this time. "Although I designed this formula, it was also thanks to the inspiration you gave me that time. I'll give you 10% of the profit. You can use the formula yourself, and you are not allowed to bargain with the teacher."

"this......"

Firion hesitated.

"Um?!"

The dangerous look in his eyes blocked his words, and the words he was about to say turned into:

"Thank you, teacher!"

"That's more like it. Go back and remember to complete the paperwork for me. I'm too lazy to run around. Here, the authorization letter."

Returning to her previous lazy look, Millia, who was perhaps about to become the richest woman in Sala, yawned without any image, waved her hand, and sent Firio away.

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"Teacher Milia is going to be a high-level trainer without saying anything. It seems that there is no hope for Teacher Thornton."

"Madge!"

"But Mr. Thornton wasn't very good at it."

"Machio(*￣︶￣*)o"

"...Buyi?"

In the corridor, Firion and the Little Dreamer were talking to each other, and the little Eevee was confused.

It is not clear who Mr. Thornton is.

"Teacher Thornton, you should have met him once. The guy who was with Kornie that day, a little dark, tall, and looked a little fierce, was actually a very good person."

After talking and gesturing for a while, little Ibrahimovic finally remembered the big guy who was like a black iron tower, who looked scary but whose mental fluctuations were full of kindness.

"Buyi~"

Thinking of how righteous Mr. Thornton looked when he came to help him that day, little Ibrahimovic felt that he was a pretty good person.

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"Ibrahimovic, run, don't stop!"

"...Buyi..."

On the playground in the afternoon, Firio and Little Dream were called by the principal for a talk, while Ibrahimovic was left in the training team to receive physical training from Thornton.

"Faster! We need to train our body as soon as possible, so that we can make progress!"

Looking at the little Ibrahimovic who had tried his best and was exhausted, Thornton's dark face still did not relax at all and he shouted loudly.

"...Buyi o(╥﹏╥)o"

Ibrahimovic only felt regret.

The vicious Black Pillar, no one will ever say he is a good person again!

Why hasn’t Firion come back to pick me up yet!

Wow!--

Little Ibrahimovic felt the dangers of society.

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"Dream demon, extremely poisonous!"

"Madge!"

Following Firio's order, the little dream demon quickly condensed bright purple venom, and then split into three in the air and shot in different directions.

Then, three streams of venom, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, aimed at the same target again, accurately hitting Gengar's big belly and knocking it back two steps.

"Geng Ga!"

Gengar widened his eyes and looked at the little dream demon in disbelief, then lowered his head and looked at his big round belly.

It opened its mouth wide and sucked in all the venom with a "slurp".

“Geng ga…Geng ga!”

After feeling it silently, the purple fat man gave a thumbs up.

"Well done, these two moves are already perfect." The old principal Muriel smiled so much that his wrinkles smoothed out. "It seems that the power of the poisonous orb has also helped the little dream demon grow a lot? If you keep working hard like this, you'll have good results in the tournament!"

Just as the old principal said, after a month of hard training, the skill of poison has reached an excellent level, much faster than meditation, and not far from the perfect level.

At the same time, although the properties do not match, the energy of the poisonous orb is still slowly transforming the body of the nightmare monster, greatly enhancing its resistance to poison, and the energy accumulation has quietly reached level 43.

However, treasures like this extremely poisonous orb are hard to come by. Once you use it up, your progress in improving will be much slower.

Thinking of this, Filio bowed slightly and said, "Thanks to the help of the principal, the little dream demon and I can make such progress."

"You are talented enough. I am just going with the flow." Muriel waved her hand. Although she was pleased, she did not take Firio's compliment to heart. "Next, I will tell you three things."

"First, the training of the poison. The liquid subdivision is already pretty good, the next is gaseous evaporation and solid piercing. One is concealment, and the other is shaping rather than forceful attack. You can figure it out yourself."

"Second, the assessment of the trainer. Apart from Shaluo, not many people know you. You are too low-key. This won't work. Show everything you know. Only a true genius can get the best training and the best resources."

"Third, regarding Greg's mess, I know you've been running around to connect with a lot of businesses, and you've done a good job. You can't show mercy to people like that. But what's more important for you now is to improve yourself. Don't worry about this matter. The school and I will help you directly. There's only one thing you need to do, which is to become stronger and win more honors for the school. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

This was the first time he saw Muriel so serious. He was no longer as cheerful as the old man next door as usual. Filho nodded knowingly and said, "Understood, Principal. Leave it to me."

"Antoine and Apé are also very good. It is lucky for an old man like me to have them and you in this class. But they are just good. If you really want to get good results, it depends on you. There are also many hidden talents in Miare. Go and take a good look. Okay, go back and prepare well."

"Machi?" The little dream demon tilted his head, and then confidently said, "Machi!"

"Don't worry, Principal."

Firion nodded and turned to leave.

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"boom"

After receiving Gengar's signal and knowing that Firion and the Little Incubus had gone far away, Muriel slammed the table.