Only I Am Immune to Magic chapter 105

Only I Am Immune to Magic 105

Episode 105. delegation

After Aaron appeared, the tide of battle completely turned towards the Dark Elves.

The Warlocks, who were commanding the monsters and the undead, lost their fighting spirit and ran away and were pierced by javelins, and the undead army lost control and started killing each other in excitement.

After a while, as the other party and other ghosts joined in, the chaotic battlefield turned into a scene of one-sided massacre.

“What the hell did they do to make these guys suddenly turn into rags?”

Near the end of the battle, Rhaast approached Aaron and asked.

Aaron took off his helmet and brushed his sweaty hair.

“I just showed you one loot.”

“… … That’s why you said you could finish it soon.”

After the battle with Azazel, there was only one loot. It was just the horns on its head.

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Even so, the war situation was inferior, and when I heard the news of Azazel’s death, I had no choice but to lose morale.

“At this point, you can leave the aftercare to me.”

Aaron looked around for a while, then wiped the blood off his sword and put it in the scabbard.

Now that the monsters who commanded them were all eliminated, there was no room for a counterattack.

I felt like I could take a breather now that the frightened ones who ran away or the ones who were ignorant and resisted would be sorted out by the soldiers.

“I think it was good to follow the lord again.”

Rhaast said while looking at the sunlight coming down through the clouds.

When he first said that he was purifying Death Landing, he was dubious, saying it was nonsense, but Aaron eventually made it a reality.

A strange feeling as if you are directly in the epic of an old hero.

It was a feeling I would never have felt in my life if I hadn’t met Aaron.

“If you write something like an autobiography later, please post my name.”

“I hate troublesome things, so I don’t use them.”

“Then I will write for you.”

“Anyway.”

Aaron laughed and nodded his head.

“Aaron! Lord Raast! Where are you hurt?”

Nesty came running to the two of them as they continued their small talk.

Seeing him crouched down on the battlefield, he mistook it for being injured.

Her fists were stained red from how many monsters she had beaten to death.

Aaron looked at her with a tired face and then pointed to the seat next to her.

“The seat is empty, so come and rest.”

* * *

Having completely cleaned up Azazel’s remnants, the party joined the army and returned to Black Citadel.

“It’s big.”

Aaron let out a deep exclamation as he entered the bathtub prepared in the room.

Because I couldn’t sleep properly and continued the forced march, my whole body was limp like water-soaked cotton.

Even the Raguz rune, which heals any wound, could not relieve the fatigue accumulated for a long time.

“Now I don’t have to worry about dying.”

While he was recovering from fatigue, he opened the status window and looked around the things he had gained so far.

Levels reached 50, various runes, skills, spirits, and even the skill of the holy hero and the swordsmanship of twilight.

At this level, even if he faced the continent’s strongest creature, the dragon, he wouldn’t lose easily.

“The problem is that Amurtaat guy.”

The biggest stumbling block to him, who knows the main episode of Buffett, was the demon.

Due to his intervention, Azazel was resurrected as a whole at a much faster time than usual, and the thousand-year disaster almost came again.

“I’ll have to look at the Bible.”

The Bible of the Sephiroth, the goddess of light, is divided into three volumes.

The Bible of the past, the Bible of the present, the Bible of the future.

Each Bible writes all the contents by itself, and the contents change in real time according to the time.

If it’s something big enough for Amurtaat to intervene, it will definitely be written in the Bible, so if you look at it, you should be able to get even a small hint.

“aaam. Let’s think about it later.”

Thinking about this and that, Aaron yawned and closed his eyes.

* * *

“You want to set up an envoy?”

next day. Raven heard Aaron’s words and asked in surprise.

Aaron had informed me to prepare a few people to return to the Baron’s territory.

“huh. Now you should see the world, too. I’ll take good care of them, so prepare them as useful friends.”

“Isn’t it too soon?”

Raven narrowed his brows.

Dark elves have lived isolated from the world for the past thousand years.

It was a long time spanning several generations for humans, so it was necessary to take time to understand how their thinking and culture had changed.

“I’ve been locked up here for a thousand years, and you’re going to hide again?”

“It’s not like I’m hiding. more carefully… … .”

“Are you scared?”

“… … what?”

“I’m afraid the continental people will throw stones at you, calling you renegades, just like a thousand years ago. Are you afraid of that?”

“… … .”

Raven didn’t deny it.

She wanted the liberation of her race more than anyone else, but she didn’t want them to be hurt again.

Aaron clicked his tongue and continued.

“Hold on to any Dark Elves passing by and ask them. Are you going to be stuck here all the time, or do you want to go out at your own risk.”

“Um… I get it.”

Raven drooled with his arms crossed, then nodded.

Aaron was right.

After all, it was the Dark Elves themselves who had to bridge the thousand-year gap.

If he had made up his mind to go out into the world, it would have been better to follow Aaron than to move separately later.

“wait a moment.”

Having made up her mind, she left without waiting any longer.

“hello. Liberation… No, Aaron.”

“Did you request an envoy?”

After waiting for a while, Senior Interpreter Loggia and Ghost Battalion Commander Teredal came to Aaron.

Aaron greeted the two with a bright smile.

“Is it decided between the two of you? Are there too few people?”

“no. there are a few more I will serve as the representative of the delegation, and Loggia will go with me to interpret.”

Teredal gave details of the members of the delegation and what to bring.

There are ten people including Teridal and Loggia.

The goods are various kinds of Shadow Forest specialties and a few healthy horses. and branches of the water of life.

Although the scale was small, it was a sincere enough gift considering the circumstances of the Black Citadel, which had suffered for a long time.

“It’s reassuring to have two people who are good at continental languages.”

“It seems that the monarch has chosen me as his representative because of that. You did well to study.”

Teredal nodded happily.

“By the way, when are you leaving? We are all ready.”

“okay?”

Aaron groaned as he got down from the bed and took the sword and bag he had put beside him.

“Then let’s go right away.”

* * *

After leaving the Black Citadel, the group set out on their way home, leaving the purified Death Landing behind.

Now that winter is over and spring has begun, green grass has begun to grow along the otherwise desolate roadside.

[-The continent seems to be different from the air for some reason.]

[-For me to walk this road… … .]

The Dark Elves who saw the continent’s scenery for the first time in their lives shed a small exclamation.

They are not usually good at expressing emotions, but they couldn’t control their excitement at the unfamiliar sight they hadn’t seen in the Shadow Forest.

[-Don’t be rash.]

Teredal struck a chord at the delegation, who were enjoying their travels at ease.

Human time passes much faster than that of elves.

In a thousand years, only two generations of dark elves have changed, but humans have undergone more than ten cataclysms.

There is a big difference between the humans at the time of being sealed and the humans now, so you shouldn’t relax until you know for sure.

“Don’t be so serious. I think I’m just going to play.”

“But Aaron. we are… … .”

“Humans are oblivious animals. Heroes and renegades a thousand years ago are all buried in history. There will be some commotion when you show up, but not many will be hostile to you.”

“My lord is right. There must be more people who see it with wonder rather than hostility.”

Rhaast took the word.

Teredal stared at him, narrowing his eyes.

“You look curious?”

“exactly. In this era, humans don’t see many different races. It’s different from a thousand years ago.”

In the past, the continent formed a wide trade network centered on humans, and all races lived exchanging cultures and specialties.

But after the Great War everything changed.

Even so, the low-population elves and dwarves were driven to the brink of extinction, and even the orcs, which boasted a similar number of people to humans, only a few tribes survived and wandered the southern desert.

“In most cases, people live from the place they were born to the time they die. That’s why I’m always thirsty for something new. It might not have happened a thousand years ago, but if a different race appeared now, they would show curiosity first.”

Raast looked at Aaron with a proud face.

“Especially where we go. There, the lord completely took control of it.”

Oddhaken and Arnin.

The two families dominating the western part of the Kingdom of Delore owe Aaron a huge debt that they will never be able to repay.

I don’t know about the others, but as much as they did, they would follow Aaron well no matter what he did.

“I… But is it okay if I take this monster with me?”

Loggia, who was walking from behind, approached cautiously and asked.

It was none other than Celves that she was worried about.

Thanks to Aaron’s power, Gaos erased demonic energy and found a new life as a wizard, but it wasn’t Celves.

Celves, a monster from birth, would die if the demonic energy was erased, so he was following the party with only the boiling demonic energy captured.

Thanks to being trained by Gaos for a long time, he doesn’t show aggression to those close to him, but he didn’t know what he would show to those who were hostile to him.

“Kreung?”

When Celves heard his name, his ears perked up and he looked at Loggia.

Loggia, who met his eyes, looked away startled.

“What a monster to such a loyal fierce dog. Where are you talking nonsense like that?”

Gaos, who was riding on Celves’s back, frowned.

That’s what he said, but he was also thinking about what to do with this large pet dog.

Even if I sent him to the already purified Death Landing, he would almost certainly be subjugated after wandering around alone, and I was worried about his vicious appearance and his disposition to follow only his companions.

“There is Polymorph magic.”

Aaron shrugged his shoulders as if he was worried.

“You speak easily.”

Gaos looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Polymorph is a type of transformation magic that changes the size or appearance of an object.

Since it is magic that touches the very foundation of life, if used recklessly, the target could change into something strange or even die.

“It’s difficult to last forever, you can make potions and feed them.”

Aaron continued.

A polymorph that lasts forever can be used without difficulty if you are an arch mage or a dragon.

However, if it was a potion with a temporary effect, it could be made enough even at the Gaos level.

“… … You bastard, did you even study magic?”

Gaos raised his eyebrows and asked.

Polymorph is a magic at a level so high that most wizards cannot even dare to learn it.

However, Aaron, who didn’t even have mana, knew it so quickly, so it was a bit strange.

“I saw it in a book.”

As always, Aaron dismissed the question by saying he had seen it in a book.

“Do not lie. Such advanced magic books can only be found at the Great Library of the Kingdom of Magic. You can never find one in a corner like this.”

“My father was in the study?”

“Where did you get a copy of it? But even if you are in the study, you can’t read it without magic knowledge… … .”

“Did you read it?”

“… … .”

Gaos’s mouth finally closed.

“Can you make it? Polymorph Potion?”

Aaron asked again towards him who had become a mixed killer.

Gaos looked at Aaron with a dissatisfied face, then nodded as if resigned.

“okay. don’t try But how are you going to procure the materials?”

Polymorph potions require large amounts of hard-to-find ingredients to make enough to last a day.

It was impossible for Oddhaken, a knight family, to have such materials, so a sharp number was needed to procure the materials.

“I have an idea, so don’t worry.”

Aaron waved his hand like it was nothing and turned around.

The image of an old man with broad shoulders flashed into his mind for a moment.

Only I am immune to magic

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