[Main Spell Return] Butterfly Effect

Half a month later, Mi Le came back.In the hot summer, I was wearing shorts and shorts, and looked at Mi Le who was wearing long and long trousers in silence.

Mi Le seemed to have noticed the still-like atmosphere in the air, took my hand and smiled awkwardly and said, "Sister, I'll show you something amazing."

I took a deep breath, looked at Mi Le and smiled, and said, "Okay."

Forget it, Mi Le doesn't want to say it.

Mi Le took me to a small corner of the courtyard and pulled me to squat down.

Then, I saw Mi Le reached out and condensed a black energy ball!

I fell into deep thought when I saw that black energy ball that I knew was dangerous even if I didn't touch it.

It turns out that I am not in the world of ordinary people, but a high-risk world similar to fantasy novels?

"elder sister?"

Mira's restless voice broke me out of my contemplation.Seeing Mi Le who had already retracted the black energy ball and looked at me anxiously, I rubbed his head and said, "That's amazing, Mi Le."

"Isn't sister afraid?" Mi Le asked.

"Why should I be afraid?" I was a little confused.

"But, sister just now..." Mi Le pursed her lips.

"It's not that I'm afraid, I just wonder how my younger brother can be so powerful." I said loudly.

"I don't." Mi Le blushed slightly, trying to cover my mouth while talking, trying to keep my voice down.

I managed to avoid Mi Le's hand, and continued: "How is Mi Le going to use such a powerful force?"

Milo didn't speak this time.

I looked into his eyes and said seriously: "No matter what, at least use this power to protect yourself."

"I see, sister. I will become stronger and protect you and myself."...

Traveling to this world for two years, that is, when I was ten years old and Mi Le was eight years old, Kawakami Nayuki died and was killed by the Lord.

The Lord gave birth to a boy, so how could Nayuki Kawakami survive? However, because of the power Mira showed when he was seven years old, the so-called father opened his mouth and begged the Lord to spare our lives.

Cut, I just want to use my younger brother as a blade, but say something, they are also my children, they will not have my surname, and they will not threaten you. Spare their lives, so obedient.It's disgusting.However, I have no right to speak of him.After all, I'm just a useless person who depends on my younger brother to survive...