Only I Am Immune to Magic chapter 108

Only I Am Immune to Magic 108

Chapter 108. try again

“This… … .”

“All the fatigue is gone.”

“Did he give you a blessing?”

The paladins who were standing like stone statues looked at the saintess in agitation.

Before they left, the Heretic Questioner ordered them not to make eye contact with the saintess.

However, as she was bathed in an unknown halo of light, her body’s fatigue disappeared and her gaze returned to the saintess.

“Is this the person you saw before?”

“How come you look more beautiful?”

“You’ve grown even taller.”

The eyes of the knights who were coldly submerged were filled with warmth.

Nesty blushed in embarrassment at the many men’s gazes.

“It is disrespectful to look at it with those eyes. everyone.”

“sorry.”

“The sins for which we die… … .”

Seeing that, the knights completely let go of their minds.

The ranks, which were like bricks, were soon disorganized, and the secret speculation that had flowed out disappeared like snow melting.

Among them, some even took off their helmets to get a better look at the saintess.

light of enchantment.

Nesty knew very well how to take hold of an opponent without blushing.

‘Even though I asked him not to look at it.’

The only one who didn’t fall for the light of fascination was Barus, the Heretic Questioner.

It is an openly known fact that the saintess has the special power to shake people’s hearts.

She told her not to make eye contact in case she would mess up her work because of that, but unfortunately the knights couldn’t resist her temptation.

“The saintess must be having a hard time too, but since you are so merciful, I don’t know what to do.”

Varus hurriedly approached Nesti.

It was to prevent the knights from seeing her anymore.

Nesty, who showed a subtle smile, looked up at Varus with a hardened expression as if she had never done that before.

“What is your real purpose?”

If he had come to meet them out of genuine concern, he would have sent servants and a wagon rather than such fully armed knights.

This was not a meeting, but an armed demonstration to take someone away.

“Yeha would know.”

Varus pointed over Nesty’s shoulder with his chin.

Dozens of people with hoods pressed down deeply.

No matter how hard he tried to hide it, his eyes could see the gray skin showing through the hood.

“We have come to eradicate the resurrected renegade after a thousand years and safely lead the saintess to Zeros.”

“I am already safe.”

“Yeah. We know who they are.”

Despite Nesti’s firm reply, Varus did not back down.

“Dark elves are diabolical people who betrayed themselves a thousand years ago and were sealed away by heroes. Yes it is not safe. It makes you think it’s safe.”

Without even stopping, he passed Nesti and approached the Dark Elf delegation.

“Saint Yeha. We will see you.”

“Lord Rhaast. Please cooperate.”

After hearing the conversation between Barus and the saintess, the Paladins came to their senses and rushed to capture the two.

The appearance of holding both arms tightly so that he could not move was tantamount to being treated as a prisoner.

“Because we’re really safe!”

“You are making a mistake! They are not like that!”

“At least, let’s talk… … .”

“If you resist, I will kill Lord Raast.”

Varus, who had been walking briskly, turned his head and said.

I could feel the dread like a knife in the quiet voice.

Nesty glared at him without losing.

“Are you threatening me now?”

“I was talking about something that could actually happen. Those who have been brainwashed by the renegades can’t get it back.”

“Then why don’t you kill me first? According to you, I was also brainwashed.”

“Saint Empress has received the grace of the goddess, so she can return on her own.”

“What kind of place is that… … .”

“Lord Panthor. Cut the author’s throat.”

Varus interrupted Nesti and pointed at Raast.

Sreung!

A bloody sword was pulled out from Panthor’s waist.

At the same time, the knights who were holding Rhaast knelt down and covered their mouths.

It happened within a second after Varus’ command was given.

“Oops! Ugh!”

Rhaast resisted by emitting an aura, but the paladins also radiated divine power to suppress him.

“stop! all right! I will not resist!”

Just before Raast’s head fell off, Nesti hurriedly shouted.

Panthor immediately stopped the execution and bowed to her.

Varus saw that and smiled.

“Thanks for your cooperation. Yes.”

“… … .”

Nesty glared at him with venomous eyes.

However, Varus, who had already gained momentum, approached the Dark Elf while ignoring her.

Dark Elf.

The worst group of renegades whose existence has been erased by committing so great a crime in the past.

According to doctrine created after the Great War, Dark Elves were a first-class hazard that had to be killed immediately upon discovery.

“Take off your hood.”

Eventually, he arrived in front of the envoys and said while holding the handle of his mace.

“Teridal! Do as you say!”

“I bet these guys aren’t doing this with malice either!”

Raast and Nesti shouted over the knights’ shoulders.

“… … .”

Teredal gestured to the dark elves lined up behind him and removed his hood first.

Pale skin eroded by demonic energy and silver-grey hair were exposed.

“also.”

“My prediction was correct.”

“To think that the Dark Elves came this far… … .”

“A disaster is about to happen.”

Seeing the Dark Elves take off their hoods, the Paladins groaned.

All sapient creatures instinctively feel fear the first time they encounter them.

The shock was even greater because the only other races they saw were the dwarves who occasionally visited to exchange items.

“My name is Teridal, who was dispatched from the Shadow Forest as an envoy. what is your name?”

Teredal asked with a hard face.

Varus’ eyebrows twitched at the unexpectedly fluent common language.

“You know how to talk to us.”

“I heard from the liberator that the knights of the continent know the honor, but do you have any intention of telling me your name?”

“… … I am Varus It is a name you will remember until you die.”

Varus felt very bad when the worst renegade spoke of honor came out of his mouth, but he reluctantly revealed his name.

“But who is the liberator? Are you the masters you follow?”

“Aaron Oddhaken. We call him the Liberator. The expression master is a bit exaggerated, but the word follower might be somewhat correct.”

“Odd Haken?”

Varus stroked his chin with a worried face.

I’ve heard of Odd Haken.

A noble in the western part of the kingdom who has accumulated a lot of wealth through good relations with the dwarves.

It was said that the son of the family had dealt with the demons and the little demons that appeared recently, but it seemed that the main character was Aaron.

“He freed our people from being imprisoned in the Shadow Forest for a thousand years by the Allied forces. With that, I even killed Azazel and purged Death Landing.”

Teredal said in a slow tone.

There was no hint of ridicule or disparagement.

The Dark Elves, including him, showed an infinitely serious attitude towards Aaron’s name.

‘That boy is a liberator? And kill Azazel?’

Varus looked at Teredal with a confused expression.

I already knew from reports that Blade Canyon had been turned into a forest and that Death Landing had been purified.

But I hadn’t heard anything about the Dark Elves or Azazel.

Azazel is such a powerful demon that he could defeat it with just a saint and a knight.

‘… … Am I too old?’

Varus smiled bitterly and glared at Teridal.

It is a typical trait of a devil follower to dazzle the opponent with all sorts of flattery and stick a knife in the back.

I had forgotten that it would be a waste of time to hear such words.

“Wait a little while and the liberator… … .”

“I will hear the excuse later. Be kind and cooperate.”

Varus raised his hand to block Teridal’s words and signaled to the paladins.

Then, some of the knights who were holding Raast and Nesti approached with shining white handcuffs.

It was a restraining tool for demon followers, with hardening magic applied to the steel imbued with the power of the Sephiroth.

“Drop your weapon and put your hands behind you.”

“… … .”

Go crazy!

Ding Gang!

The Dark Elves threw away all their weapons and turned their hands back as Varus had instructed them.

Soon all the Dark Elves’ hands were handcuffed.

‘It’s strange.’

Varus’ eyebrows twitched as he saw the dark elves lined up in handcuffs.

The light of the Sephiroth exerts absolute power against demon followers.

If these guys had real magic, the handcuffs should burn like they were on fire, but they just moved their wrists occasionally as if they were uncomfortable.

“You will receive a fair trial under the light of the goddess. If you run away or do anything nonsense, I will immediately cut your throat.”

Anyway, after completing the mission, Barus put Nesti and Raast on the knights’ horses and mounted himself.

“Then leave… … .”

“Here he comes.”

Just as he was about to give the order to depart, Teredal looked back and said.

Varus frowned and turned his head.

As far away as you follow.

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A large horse was galloping forward with its back to the setting sun.

“Stop!”

After a while, several paladins came forward and blocked the access of uninvited guests.

The assailant, clad in black full-body armor, pulled the reins, stopped the horse, and tapped the helmet with his fingers.

Then the helmet made a metallic sound and disappeared as if being sucked into the carapace.

“Aaron!”

“Lord!”

The party caught by the Paladins called him in a flash of color.

Aaron checked the situation over the shoulders of the knights blocking his path and dismounted.

“What are you guys?”

He did not feel intimidated at all even when he saw the church’s pattern engraved on the knights’ armor.

Rather, it was the paladin who felt intimidated.

‘What momentum… … .’

The knights blocking the road unknowingly swallowed dry saliva.

It feels like standing naked in front of a dire wolf the size of a house.

I had to ask for my name and affiliation, but I couldn’t help myself.

“Move.”

“… … .”

“Can’t you hear me? Get out of the way.”

“That, it can’t be.”

“First, name and affiliation… … .”

As Aaron recklessly tried to pass through, the courageous knights hesitantly spoke.

Aaron frowned and reached out to push them away.

“Oh, no!”

“Ugh!”

The three heavily armed paladins hesitantly retreated, then got tangled up and tumbled.

It’s a scene that doesn’t suit you enough to think that someone you don’t know is being deliberately harmed.

“What are you doing!”

Embarrassed by the unbelievable sight, Panthor strode forward and shouted.

Aaron looked him over with sunken eyes and then cocked his head.

“Are you the captain?”

“I am Pantor, the head of the Holy Knights of the Diocese of Delor of the Church of Light. Who are you?”

“me? Captain of them.”

Aaron pointed to the captured party and the dark elves lined up in handcuffs, and grabbed Panthor’s arm with both hands.

“… … ?”

Panthor glared at Aaron, widening his eyes at the unexpected action.

The moment he opened his mouth, his body floated.

“aaa!”

The Panthor, thrown like a ball, spun around and flew away, then landed in the mud of the fallow field next to the roadside.

“… … .”

Everyone who was watching nervously stared at Panthor with wide eyes.

The sight of a paladin whose armor alone weighed two inches and flew in a parabola was a rare scene that was hard to see in a lifetime.

“right now! Arrest the author immediately!”

After falling over a hundred paces, he shouted with all his might as he barely managed to get his armor covered in mud.

“That guy… … !”

“How dare you become a warrior of the Goddess!”

The paladins who heard the command gripped their swords with angry faces.

Aaron muttered lowly with an expressionless face.

“If you pull it out, everyone will die.”

“… … Stop talking bullsh*t!”

Sureureung!

The nearby paladin gritted his teeth and pulled out his sword.

Aaron reached out his hand toward him without answering.

“A wave of power.”

[Spirit is reduced by 5%.]

A stream of red air shot out unintentionally hit the knight’s chest.

The breastplate collapsed in an instant, and a strong shock wave tore through the intestines.

“Cuck!”

The knight collapsed with a shriek, then foamed and passed out.

Aaron looked around the crowd without even paying attention to the fallen knight.

“Try it out again.”

Only I am immune to magic

Author : Sileng

Publisher: Son Byeong-tae

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