After having hotpot with Henry Stanford, Vincent Wolf soon returned home.
When he got home, Vincent saw Flora Gates practicing her skills at the targets in the yard.
Telekinesis Force, Claw Attack, Clone.
He was quite pleased as he watched her, such a diligent little fox.
However, he had actually planned on using Flora Gates for a simulation the next day.
He hoped that after realizing how much her skill proficiency had improved following the simulation, she wouldn't slack off and stop trying.
Upon seeing Vincent, Flora Gates stopped practicing and scurried over to him in a few leaps.
He squatted down and patted her little head.
"Very diligent, good job!"
Flora Gates shyly tilted her head but did not move away from Vincent's hand.
"How was your meal today? Did Evan prepare your pet beast food properly?"
"Sister Evan made delicious food!"
Upon hearing this, Flora Gates immediately replied with satisfaction.
"Can a demon beast actually make good pet food?"