After helping out for a while, I followed the Frost Milk Fairy in the store to make a batch of "peach" snacks developed based on the memories of past lives. I completed today's limited edition product, which was quickly sold out by enthusiastic customers.

Empty.

Seeing that the time with the most customers had passed, even though it was a holiday, his mother still asked Filio to seize the time to do his own things.

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After returning home and sitting at the desk in his room, Filio looked at the concise schedule and silently planned the next things and the start of school.

The red circles on the calendar are not far apart.

The dream demon is silently exerting force on the soft cushion on the side.

"Bang"

With a soft sound, a small, unlikeable thing appeared on the mat, while the dream demon himself disappeared without a trace.

"Machi? Machi!"

Emerging from the shadows, the Dream Demon couldn't help but blush slightly as he looked at this strange "substitute". He quickly destroyed it completely and pretended that nothing had happened.

Philio, who had his back to the little guy, smiled slightly, but didn't point it out, just immersed himself in writing something.

After a while, the little dream demon who was tired of practicing flew out of the window and went to play somewhere.

"Pay attention to safety and come back early before it's too late."

Philio reminded without looking back.

"Machi~"

The indifferent voice came from far away.

The rejuvenated little guy revealed his original innocent, playful and outgoing side.

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"Hey--yeah"

After a long time, Philio stretched, stood up lazily, and walked to a machine that didn't look very new.

This is a single-player version of an intermediate energy cube making machine. It has been with Filio for more than two years. It was a sixteenth birthday gift from his father after he successfully became a junior cultivator.

Frequent use has left some traces of time on it, and it makes soft sounds as Filio operates.

"We still need to prepare things for tomorrow and the little dream monster's dinner. The little guy's appetite is really getting better and better. If this continues, I will probably have to change the machine and find a way to get a better formula...

..."

While talking to himself, Filio's movements on his hands were not slow at all.

Different from the smooth flow of those excellent top breeders and breeding masters, Philio's movements are more like an extremely fast machine, completing every step in every second, with hands, eyes and brain almost doing it.

The Trinity has no lag.

This is also the strength that his superpower brings him far beyond other superpowers.

With keen analytical skills, detailed perception, and extremely fast reaction ability, he was almost born for products such as energy cubes that require precision.

Not long after, each tree fruit turned into boxes of energy cubes, which he carefully packed and sealed, leaving only two small boxes on the table.

"Huhu, you are good at craftsmanship, as expected of me!"

Smiling with satisfaction, Philio nodded with great self-appreciation.

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"Little Dream Demon, why have you turned into a little clay monkey again?"

In the evening, the setting sun was almost sinking into the water, and the dusty and dirty little dream demon floated back cunningly.

"Ma~qi~"

After hearing Philio's seemingly a little angry, but actually full of doting questions, the little guy swooped down and carried the dust into Philio's arms, staining his light blue shirt.

"Okay, little dirty boy, you still have to ask me to wash one more piece of clothing, so I'll punish you by taking a shower first and then eating!"

The hot towel that had been prepared in advance gently wiped the dream demon's body. As the little guy hummed comfortably, Filio said warmly.

"Marge!"

"Plop"

In the bathtub where the hot water had been put in and the temperature was moderate, the little dream monster began to flutter crazily, while Filio sat quietly aside, waiting for it to play enough before starting to clean it up.

The soft little brush and bath ball wiped the dream demon's body, taking away the remaining stubborn dust and other stains. It also made the little guy so comfortable that he gently squinted his eyes and subconsciously hugged Filio's hand.

, unwilling to let go no matter what, the attachment is beyond words.

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"Eat slowly, we won't compete with you."

At the dinner table, the dream demon, who was cleanly washed and put on a "little cloak" made of a handkerchief, devoured the food. From time to time, he would come to the table and "grab" something from Filio's bowl, which made Filio watch.

Ao burst into laughter.

"It's a good thing to have something to eat. The little dream monster is growing up now. Children should eat more deliciously."

The mother took a sip of soup and helped the dream demon. Seeing this, the Frost Milk Fairy and the little fresh milk next to her also began to feast on the elf food and energy cubes carefully prepared by Philio.

"M...Machi!"

Before she could swallow her meal, the dream demon puffed up her chest confidently after finding a great supporter.

My father was sitting across from me, eating and watching the news. He caught a glimpse of the little dream monster from the corner of his eye and chuckled.

Beside him are his old partners for many years, Great Sword Demon and Warrior Eagle. As an accomplished scholar, these two powerful Pokémon are his gold medal partners when he goes out to explore.

The two Pokémon are very old. They are very close family members to Filio's family. They have taken care of Filio and the little dream monster since they were young. Seeing this scene, they are also

Smiling and continuing to eat dinner.

Putting down his knife and fork, his father asked: "Tomorrow I will make an appointment for the intermediate cultivator assessment. How are you preparing? Speaking of which, before I come back this time, the chairman of the University of Miami asked me to ask you if you are interested in studying in the United States after graduation.

Go there to further your studies. You can study the combat department or the cultivation department. It won’t be a problem with your grades.”

My mother was a little annoyed: "Kamal, don't talk about this at the dinner table."

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"Okay, Judith, let's wait until after dinner." His wife's words carry the most weight at home. Upon hearing this, Kamal quickly picked up the knife and fork and ate in silence.

"It's okay, Mom. I've basically eaten and it doesn't matter. I've prepared everything for tomorrow, including the registration fee and supplies. I'll go to Miare to take the exam when the time comes. But as for college, I'm still hesitant and haven't fully prepared yet.

Think about it, can you wait a little longer?"

Philio has also thought about this question for some time, but has not yet made a decision, so he answered it simply.

"Of course, you are already an adult. It is up to you to decide these things. My mother and I can only give you some reference and suggestions. The combat department and training department of Miare University are both good, even if they are at your level.

You can definitely learn something there. But indeed, this is not the only option. It is good to go out and take a look, or do something else."

Kamal looked at Philio seriously, there was no hypocrisy in his words, and his mother Judith nodded in agreement.

This is the daily relationship between the Philio family, equality, respect, and tolerance and understanding of different opinions.

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After having a meal, reading a book, and having an appointment tomorrow, Filio was ready to go to bed early.

Before turning off the lights, he looked at the dreamy dream monster who was rarely alone and reminded him: "We have to go out tomorrow, go to bed early and don't be too playful."

"Marge!"

The dream demon nodded, but a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

Philio shrugged, and the room became dark. After a while, the only sound left was the sound of even breathing.

The dream monster, who had been obediently hugging Philio's shoulders under the quilt, floated out sneakily, tucked up the quilt, and flew out of the window.

Although he is young and has had his foundation damaged, Incubi's current strength is only slightly inferior to that of ordinary unofficial gym main Pokémon. Its energy level is slightly inferior. With its petite body but extremely condensed ghost-type energy, it can

And Philio spared no expense and time to cultivate a series of skills it has mastered, and its real combat ability may not be weaker than them.

All of this is thanks to Philio’s tireless care and cultivation over the past two years.

Although he had not yet become a formal trainer at the time, Filio, who had already passed the junior breeder qualification, devoted all his efforts to it. Energy cubes and elf food were all at the highest level within his ability. Many of them were reasonably priced.

Skill CDs, such as the extremely easy-to-use and popular defense, avatar, and electromagnetic waves, were also purchased for it to learn.

For this reason, Philio, who often manufactures energy cubes for others with his superb skills, has not been able to save much money. Sometimes he has to rely on the help of his parents, such as the rather expensive high-quality substitute disc.

In addition to this, another aspect is the dream demon’s own hard training.

At night, the little dream monster often goes out alone, fighting wild Pokémon that almost coexist with humans on the beach and in the woods, and sometimes stray Pokémon that have been abandoned.

It took a year for it to turn the resources provided by Philio into its own substantial heritage.

As the dream monster floated out, Philio, who was lying on the bed, also opened his eyes, looked at the time, and set a corresponding alarm clock.

Dream Demon likes to train secretly by himself. Filio has long known that there will be injuries in battles. Filio's massage skills and medicine configuration level have also been continuously improved because of this.

However, he had no intention of stopping it. The little guy finally regained his vitality and should be supported and encouraged.

Moreover, in this world, Team Flare has been defeated, and although the remaining remnants are active from time to time, they no longer look like the streets full of red suits. At least in this city of Salo, the public security is quite reassuring.

The bright moon hangs high, and in the bright moonlight, it is another sleepless night for some wild Pokémon.

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In the early morning, with the dream demon who returned victorious and clean as new, Filio left home early and went to the Breeders Association branch in Salo.

The Breeder Association stipulates that those under the age of 18 can only take the junior breeder assessment. Only those who have reached the age of 18 and obtained the trainer qualification certification can take the intermediate breeder and above assessment.

After Philio entered the advanced class of Salo Academy to continue his studies at the age of sixteen, he passed the junior examination with almost full marks. Now, after completing the trainer qualification certification, he came here as soon as possible to complete his

Make an appointment.

Compared with the relatively large number of junior breeders, intermediate breeders are a watershed and can be regarded as "real breeders", and the number of them has also begun to decrease sharply.

Because, after completing the assessment, as an intermediate breeder, you can independently open a small pharmacy, breeding house, etc., but the scale and business scope are limited.

At the same time, they can also work in alliances, breeder associations or private organizations or serve as professional consultants.

With the population and trainer size of Salo City, it is quite difficult to organize such an assessment and even more advanced assessments. In the entire Carlos, only Miare City can conduct it.

"Brother Richard, good morning. Here is my registration form, registration fee and registration works."

In front of the empty registration window, Filio handed over the relevant materials. The registration fee alone was as much as 100,000 alliance coins.

Being a breeder is a profession that is very profitable and also very costly. To organize an exam, one hundred thousand alliance coins is only the cost of materials provided by the alliance to the breeders who participate in the assessment.

However, for Filio, who has energy cube making skills that surpass many intermediate cultivators, he can still afford this amount of money.

"Huh? Oh, Philio, good morning. Do you want to take the intermediate breeder assessment? This is not cheap or easy."

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, the young man named Richard woke up from his nap, subconsciously reminded him, and then took Philio's registration work, a box of junior high-end products with the association's public formula for sale by major institutions.

Energy cube.

There are many types of works you can register for: elf food, potions, energy cubes, or even tree fruits grown by yourself, but energy cubes have the highest score.

There are specialties in the art, and many intermediate cultivators are not very good at making energy cubes. They may even have learned it after passing the assessment, not to mention their ability to design formulas. This assessment method is also a reflection of fairness.<

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"That's right. After all, it's little Philio. It has perfect energy. It will definitely be 20 to 30% more expensive than standard products on the market. Then, the registration is complete. The next assessment is on April 18th.

You’ll have already started school by then, so you’ll have to take a day off to go to Miare.”

Looking at the numbers displayed on the instrument, Richard raised his eyebrows slightly, but he soon came to his senses. The market for Salo was not big, and Filio's skills were already well known in the industry, so his reminder was a bit unnecessary.

"Okay, thank you very much, Brother Richard."

Nodding politely, Filio turned around with a smile and hurriedly left the Breeders Association where there were not many people at the moment.

Because on his waist, the mobile phone has emitted a pleasant ringtone.

Soon, the flow of people here will be a little denser, and Philio also has his own things to be busy with.

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2:30 pm, downtown park.

"Filio, you are really hard to date after the holidays!"

The pretty girl complained a little, but her tone was brisk and she was obviously only half-joking.

"I'm really sorry, Ina, things have been a little busy these days, and I'm still finishing the script you asked for."

Philio smiled apologetically and explained.

"Forget it, I have a lot of them, so I'll let you go!" Ina raised the corner of her mouth slightly, very satisfied with Filio's attitude, "But today is not just about the script, Antoine has other things to do.

What?"

"Well, yes, Teacher Thornton said that the notice for the Carlos Academy Youth Championship has come out. Let me tell you personally. This is the notice." A young man named Antoine stepped forward and handed the notice to

He asked Filio, "You are ranked first in theory and combat simulation. As long as there are no problems in actual combat after the start of school, you will definitely have a spot. Teacher Thornton said that you must train with the combat department in the next semester no matter what.

We can no longer take the little dream monster to be lazy."

Although students in the advanced class have not registered yet, most of them have one or more Pokémon partners who are affiliated with their parents. This is also a convention. Therefore, the academy's battle class and battle department also exist. In case it really happens.

No, you can also borrow Pokémon from the school.

The Academy Youth Championship is a competition among major trainer schools in the Kalos region. It involves both fresh graduates and a few students of the same age who have obtained special permission and have formal trainer status in advance. It is a rare opportunity to compete.

"Marge?"

The dream demon flew leisurely into the air. It had not slept all night and was taking a nap, just like it usually does when going to school.

Antoine reminded softly: "I don't know the level of Little Dream Demon, but you can't sleep every day. You have to have snacks, Filio."

Ina was teasing her boyfriend from the side: "Antoine, Philio has been the chief for two consecutive years and will soon be the third year. You can't envy him, so you don't have to worry about him."

"Don't worry Antoine, I will take care of it."

Philio, who was still a little lazy at first, saw the rewards from this year's championship, his eyes lit up, and his voice became firm and serious.

"Eh?"

Inna, who rarely saw Philio like this, couldn't help but open her mouth slightly and was very surprised. Antoine thought that his advice to his friend had an effect and was a little happy.

"Forget it, let's get down to business. How about the script for the graduation performance?"
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