The ball of light was not thrown out as Fran thought, and then destroyed by her father. Instead, it exploded at the moment she threw it out.

The dense oval small light balls split out from the light ball, spreading towards the surroundings with Fran as the center of the circle. The compactly arranged small light balls did not touch Fran, but surrounded her in the middle like a halo.

Fran tilted her little head in confusion, and this scene made her feel familiar.

However, the halo does not diffuse towards the plane, but spreads like a ball after a distance from Fran. However, even if it spreads, the small light ball is still dense and looks like a ball of light.

"Huh, fortunately it was done here in the Magic Laboratory." After easily following the oncoming light curtain, Ellend breathed a sigh of relief as the light balls that had rippled out of the surrounding magic barriers.

"That... I'm sorry, my father." Fran apologized weakly with a clear affair.

"Haha, it's okay, Fran is doing well." He walked over with Remelia, and Elend put his hand on Fran's soft, light yellow hair that had just grown not long ago, comforting him.

"Yes, the light bullet that my sister just emitted was so beautiful!" Remelia pulled Fran's little hand and exclaimed with stars all over her eyes.

"Indeed, those light bullets are not only arranged closely, but also judging from the magic power they used just now, they are also powerful. If they can be controlled to explode at will, they should be quite powerful magic." Alande also exclaimed.

Huh?

Hearing their words, a flash of inspiration flashed in Fran's mind.

The elliptical light bullets with pointed ends can burst out from anywhere at will...

Isn’t that the ripples of q.e.d in 495?

The first magic I learned was actually this talisman card?

But wait, my father, is it really okay to teach a one-year-old girl like this?

The culprit of Fran’s 495-year-old black room is not actually you!
Chapter completed!