Compared to the two lazy playmates, it is the most energetic one.

Its increasingly improved strength and endless means made it increasingly unable to restrain its straightforward nature, and also made Firion feel at ease with it acting alone.

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"Machi~Machi~!"

Should I communicate with the wild Pokémon here, or find some delicious wild fruits?

Humming a little tune, the happy little dream demon rolled up and down in the woods, looking left and right, just like a naughty child who couldn't stay idle during a picnic.

"Marta~?Marta?"

Just as she was singing happily, a completely different melody came from afar, interweaving with Xiao Mengyao's own singing, and neither of them could be heard clearly.

"Madge?"

The little dream demon stopped, looked around curiously, and walked forward in the direction of the singing.

After passing through the sparse bushes ahead, the view suddenly opens up.

A "big dream monster" that was obviously several times bigger than it was singing softly under the moonlight.

"Madge?!"

Little dream demon, big shock.

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After a while, in the temporary camp.

"Marta~!"

One of the small hands made of hair embraced the dream demon that was smaller than itself, and the other hand gently waved in the direction of Firio and the others. The suddenly appearing fluttering hair seemed very friendly, completely without the violence and bellicosity recorded in the "Book of Vermillion".

"Maggie..."

Little Meng Yao was unwillingly held in the arms of Zhenyifa, with a frown on his face. It was obvious that he had not figured out what was going on before he was "caught on the spot" by this big and familiar guy.

But... this big guy smells quite nice, even a little... familiar?

After sniffing the particularly familiar scent, the little dream demon twisted its body, but did not intend to break free.

"Fluttering Wings... huh? This is truly a special guest that's perfect for tonight."

Firion narrowed his eyes and looked closely at the uninvited guest who suddenly came to visit him, and a waterfall of information flowed from his eyes.

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flapping hair

Gender: no gender

Attributes: Ghost, Fairy

Ability: Ancient Active

Energy accumulation: 73

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Hidden beneath its carefree appearance is an extraordinary strength that is much stronger than any paradox Pokémon encountered before, even to the point of being worlds apart.

He has completely entered the realm of champion and has taken a big step forward in it.

With such strength, even if there is no hostility, there is no room for carelessness.

"Marta~!"

As if unaware of Firio's fear, he moved forward confidently, waved his little hand lightly, and without waiting for Firio to react, he hugged him in his arms and huddled together.

This gentle flapping-haired cub seems to particularly like hugging as a way of expressing intimacy. Its pretty little face blooms with a perfectly adorable smile that is completely irresistible.

Even the Sun Ibrahimovic, who had been on guard the whole time, was stunned for a moment, until the other party's "plan succeeded", he reacted, his hair stood on end, and made a threatening "Buyi" sound.

"Forget it, forget it, it's okay, little Eevee, don't worry."

After struggling to extricate himself from Flutterhair's arms, Firion waved his hand to stop the Sun Eevee that was about to explode.

During the close physical contact, he had already sensed Zhen Yifa's mood through vague telepathy.

It just thought the little dream demon was friendly and wanted to get to know it, it didn't have any other ideas.

Looking at the little dream demon again, although he had a look of disgust on his face, Firio, who knew him well, knew that his partner did not reject this "pseudo-kind" who was several times older than himself.

Although he was a little surprised by this, he was okay with it. After all, he was accustomed to the social attributes of the dream demon.

Waving to Caidou who was on guard not far away, he turned around, took out a few boxes of energy cubes and elf food from his backpack, and placed them in front of Zhenyifa.

Since there are guests visiting and the little dream demon is not objecting, as a trainer he cannot be impolite.

Anyway, he would make extra food for every meal just in case, so adding a pair of bowls and chopsticks was not a big deal.

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"Mata~Mata~!"

At the dinner table, it seemed that food of this flavor was rarely eaten. Zhen Yifa ate with gusto, waving his little hands repeatedly, his beautiful big eyes narrowed into cute arcs, and he smiled from ear to ear.

For the sake of the little dream demon and the delicious food, it showed no resistance to the inspection and scanning of the mobile phone Rotom and the special edition illustrated book. It just stayed beside the little dream demon, laughing and talking while eating, and dancing with joy.

Even after eating and drinking, he had no intention of leaving.

Caidou was sitting not far from it. She seemed to be chewing slowly, but in fact, all the muscles in her body were slightly tense and she remained alert.

Nemo didn't care much about it. Instead, after dinner, she was eager to try and was thinking about how to have a wonderful battle with this powerful Pokémon.

It's a pity that this fluttering-haired creature didn't seem to like fighting at all. No matter if it was hinted or invited to fight, it just staggered away from Nimo, circled around Firion and the little dream demon, and didn't give her any chance at all, which made her a little disappointed.

Seeing the different reactions of his two friends, Firio remained calm. He first winked at Caidou, who had a tacit understanding with him, signaling her to be patient. Then he held down the head of Nemo, who was impatient, with one hand. Only then did she, who was restless, become a little more obedient after a burst of "Ah wow ah wow" protests.

After dealing with the issues of his two traveling companions, Firion, who was a little tired of everything that happened today, turned his head and subconsciously said, "Brother Damon, I think I should worry less... about this. What are you doing?"

Before he could finish his words, a scene that left him speechless appeared before his eyes.

Damon, who was thought to be the most reliable, actually ran to the far corner of the camp together with his majestic teeth, without even taking a few bites of food.

From this perspective, the records in "The Book of Zhu" are truly deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"Oh... forget it." Firio covered his face and sighed, shook his head, and gently touched the forehead of the fluttering hair with his fingertips, "You can play with the little dream demon, but don't do anything dangerous, understand?"

"Marta!"

The fluttering hair with a smile on his face patted his chest, and between his brows and eyes, he was no different from the little dream monster who usually laughed and laughed.

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At first the little dream demon seemed very reluctant, but after a while he was cuddling closely with Zhen Yifa and they were having a lot of fun.

Later, Big Mouth Baby and Wind Fairy also joined in, as well as Caidou's playful War Dancer and Nemo's Earth Dragon Jiejie.

The originally peaceful forest was thrown into chaos by a few Pokémon with childlike innocence, making it impossible to live in peace.

Before long, it was night, and the yawning little guys returned to their Poké Balls one after another.

Without his playmates and seeing Firio sitting by the campfire to keep watch, the clever Flutterfat immediately realized that he was too strong to stay here. He waved reluctantly in the direction of Firio and the little dream demon, flew away slowly, and hid in a tree hole.

Soon, the sound of even breathing could be heard faintly, and was easily captured by Firio's superpowers.

"Madge?"

In the firelight, the little dream demon, who was not yet sleepy, looked at Firion who was resting with his eyes closed, tilted his head, and was about to go forward when he was hugged by him and placed on top of his head.

"Go and bring a small quilt for Zhuoyifa. The environment in the tree hole is still not very good, so just use the spare one."

"Machi~!"

The little dream demon gladly accepted the order, rubbed Firio's head affectionately with its soft belly twice, then jumped down, picked up a thin blanket with an Eevee pattern on it from the shadow space, flew towards Flutterwing happily, and gently covered it with the blanket while it was sleeping soundly.

Perhaps because he was tired from playing, Zhang Yifa, who was sleeping, was not aware of the arrival of the Dream Demon. He just let out an unconscious hum when the quilt was pressed against him. He turned over and fell asleep again, disturbing the quilt. He was squirming and snoring a little.

His sleeping posture is as bad as the dream demon himself.

However, Master Little Dream Demon would definitely not see himself that way.

Facing the sleeping Fluttering Wings, the little dream demon couldn't suppress his curiosity. He looked carefully at the body of this "big dream demon", especially the pointed horns on the top of its head and the "little hands" made of hair, which were more flexible and stronger than his own, as if he was thinking about something.

"Machi~"

Imitating the other person's behavior, she waved her hair to cover her mouth and let out a clear laugh.

This action makes it feel very interesting.

But soon, as the little dream demon with flapping wings frowned slightly, realizing that he might have disturbed its sleep, he quickly shut up, covered his little mouth, floated up, and hurriedly slipped back to Firio.

And just as it turned and left, a big eye slowly opened.

That smile is bright and gentle, how could one see any trace of sleepiness or tiredness?

Until the dream demon chirped and fell back on Firion, making a noise in laughter, the eyes that had been watching the little guy slowly closed, the hair behind him swayed gently, and he pulled out the messy quilt again, wrapped himself up like a big dumpling, and fell asleep soundly.

This time, with the sound of even breathing, it really fell into a sweet dream.

Silent all night.

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The next morning, Fluttering Hair folded the wrinkled quilt as if nothing had happened, climbed out of the tree hole with a smile, and flew to the camp in a swagger.

Under the pretext of returning the quilt, it prepared to come back for another breakfast.

Naturally, Firion would not object to this small request. With a wave of his hand, a particularly noisy little guy appeared at the dinner table. He gathered together with the little dream demon and chattered non-stop.

"It said it wanted to continue playing with the Incubus, Lotor."

The mobile Rotom, which was sitting on the table but couldn't eat, faithfully performed its translation duties. What was strange was that although it was a timid person, it was not afraid at all in front of the most powerful Flutterbone.

He is much better than Damon who was poisoned by "The Book of Vermillion".

"Marta~"

He waved his little hand in a humane way, his winged eyes full of anticipation as he looked eagerly at Firion.

After one night of getting along, it has already made it very clear who is the boss among everyone present. Without hesitation, it launches a fierce and surging offensive of acting cute.

However, Firio, who has to face his cute, spoiled and naughty child almost every day, has already forged a will of steel.

Facing the wings' plea, he remained calm, raised his finger and gently shook it in front of it, and said in a serious tone: "We are not here to play, but have a heavy travel and exploration mission. You can follow us if you want, but you won't have much time to play with the little dream demon."

"Marta..."

After understanding what Firio meant, the hair that had been fluttering like a big child in every move immediately turned into eggplants hit by frost. He felt very lost, and kept poking his little hands in front of his body, about to cry.

"Machi~!"

At the critical moment, the little dream demon with the attributes of a social bull had to take action. It flew in front of Zhen Yifa without saying a word, with a beaming face and chattering a lot, which made the depressed Zhen Yifa's eyes bright in an instant.

"Marta! Marta~!"

Zhen Yifa patted his chest hard, raised his chin high, and his eyes were filled with joy.

"What are these two little guys talking about?"

Putting down the cup of milk she had just finished drinking, Caidou looked at Firio curiously.

Firion smiled faintly: "The little dream demon is asking it to help us find other paradoxical Pokémon and complete the task early, so that the little guys have time to rest and play."

"You two..." Caidou chuckled with her hands covering her mouth, her eyes full of amusement, "You are so mean. Are you planning to plot against innocent wild Pokémon like this?"

"No way, don't talk nonsense." Firio denied it sternly, "It agreed to this on its own, I didn't force it."

"The question is, is it really reliable to let a little guy like this lead the way?" Neemo held her chin and looked at Flutterbear suspiciously, "Its strength is quite strong, but can it really find other paradoxical Pokémon? I am a little skeptical."

"Marta! Marta!"

As soon as he heard Nimo doubt him, Flutterhair turned his head sharply, glared at her fiercely, stuck out his pink little tongue, and made a big face.

Its ears are extremely sensitive and it will not let go of anyone who says bad things about it.

Unfortunately, the ferocious posture did not have any effect at all. Instead, its cute appearance had no deterrent effect and caused everyone to burst into laughter.

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