Only I Am Immune to Magic

Chapter 030. black magic stone on chest

“Did everyone get it!”

“yes!”

The crossroads that separates the dwarves’ realm and Jaqueline’s estate.

The article in front of the old milestone continued with a summary report in a loud voice.

The soldiers who responded were also full of discipline, and no matter what enemy approached, they did not back down.

“Hmm.”

The Dwarf who had been listening to the report from the front yawned.

Exar Gartensia.

He was the warrior commander dispatched from the Dwarven territory after hearing that reinforcements had arrived.

The warrior class is a high-ranking class that is treated second only to the nobility in Dwarven society, and handling Auras is basic and nimble, so that most human knights could not even give a business card.

There were only ten Dwarf warriors here, but I was confident that I would not lose even if I fought all Oddhaken reinforcements.

“Hello, knight man. How long do you have to wait? Just listen to the briefing and your beard will fall out.”

One dwarf expressed dissatisfaction, as if the continued explanation had been successful.

Dwarves are a race known for their patience, but no matter how much they listened to them for a few hours, they were sick and tired of them.

“Someone will arrive soon, so please wait a little. The briefing is over now.”

The knight who was standing on the rock, Gale, came down and said.

However, the dwarves’ patience had long since run out.

“Who the hell is that person to wait so desperately?”

“A wizard.”

“Wizard?”

“exactly. Shouldn’t a wizard be in order to defeat the Warlock?”

“Why don’t you come with me… … .”

“I stopped by somewhere else for a while because I had some business to do. I’ll be there soon, so stop watching. Not even a three-year-old.”

As if Gale expected the question, he cut off the dwarf’s words.

The dwarf’s patience, which had reached its limit at that rude attitude, finally exploded.

“what? Who is treating you as a child now!”

“I kept putting up with it because it was the Odd Haken reinforcements, but there was no way!”

“How long are you going to stay here! We are not here to play!”

“Captain, someone is coming.”

The moment the Dwarves couldn’t stand it and pulled out their axes, a soldier in the back informed them of the good news.

“Look at that. You said you’d arrive soon.”

Gale, who was backing away from the dwarves’ spirit, said with a triumphant expression.

The dwarves only opened their mouths and then let out rough breaths as they had nothing to say.

jerk jerk-

Two men were approaching in the setting sunlight.

A tall man in plain armor and a boy with silver hair and blue eyes.

It was a somewhat unsuitable combination for this rugged mountain range.

“Are they wizards?”

“It doesn’t look like a wizard.”

“… … no.”

Gail frowned as if the dwarf was annoying.

It seemed that the one who came now was not the person he wanted.

“Huh true. I will have to wait longer.”

“Someone said they would come soon, but it must have been a blatant lie.”

“hahahaha. Let’s just say that.”

The dwarves laughed at Gale with a look that looked good and looked away.

Gail ignored them and approached the men.

“Where are you from?”

Slightly overbearing tone and attitude.

It must be in a bad mood, but the man in armor smiled happily and held out his hand.

“I didn’t expect to see Odd Haken’s article here. nice to meet you I am Last Line, and this is my brother Lorne Trine.”

“Train?”

Gail frowned.

The Trines are a family of knights who guarded the Northwest along with Jaqueline, and were the first to perish while defending the forefront during the demon raid.

“You don’t look like a brother. And didn’t the Trine family perish?”

“Hmm, the hardness doesn’t look like Oddhaken. Blue foxes are famous for keeping manners.”

Lars’ laugh turned into a smirk.

Anger flashed in Gale’s eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

“… … I am Gael, a high-ranking knight of the Oddhaken Knights. Angram has appeared in Jakeline’s estate and has come to subdue it.”

Angram was a generic term for humans who followed the demons.

Lars and Ron’s eyes widened.

“Angram? Is that true?”

“exactly. The dwarves here have requested support.”

Gail pointed at the dwarf in the lead.

They were talking among themselves, not even paying attention to Brother Trane.

“A black magic stone on the chest.”

The moment Gale’s gaze turned to the dwarf, Aaron whispered.

A black stream of air flowed from the inside of Gale’s breastplate.

The same black color that Warlock exuded.

It was the color of Magi.

Rhaast glanced at Aaron and then said back to Gail.

“There are even dwarves. It must be true.”

“exactly. It’s true.”

Gail nodded.

The existence of the dwarf was proof that his words were true.

This small race naturally hates lies.

It was because Agni, their god, regarded lies as impious.

“I don’t know why you want to go back to your old hometown, but now is not the time, so go back.”

he continued.

The land of the Trine family was not recovered even after subjugating the demons.

It was because the owners of the land had all died, and there were too many monsters and beasts left.

It’s a place that’s usually hard to get into, but now that Angram has arrived, even getting close to it would be difficult.

“Whether the time is right or not, we must go. There’s something there that keeps us from forgetting that we’re a trine.”

However, Raast did not give up his stubbornness.

If Gale didn’t get out of the way, he would force himself through.

“What if we help you?”

Aaron interjected when emotions showed signs of escalating.

He moved closer to Gale and opened his luggage.

“… … !”

Gail’s eyes widened greatly.

He glanced at the group of dwarves and put his hand to the hilt.

“Why do you have them? Did Narc-sama send you?”

“Nark? who is that… … .”

“yes. He sent.”

Rhaast’s words were cut off by Aaron.

‘That Warlock must have been Narc.’

Narc was one of the main warlocks responsible for the resurrection ritual of the demons in the game story.

It seems that he was going to join them and go to the place of the ceremony, but unfortunately he was caught by Aaron’s party and turned into a handful of ashes.

“He told me to pass this on to you.”

Aaron laughed lightly and took something else out of his bag.

A scroll possessed by a Dwarf messenger.

Gail snatched it up with a wary face.

“The Dwarf that Narc-sama killed had it.”

“… … Why did Narc entrust you with the Black Crystal? without coming in person.”

Gail asked, tearing up the scroll and scattering it on the floor.

“As you know, Lord Narc is always hungry for Magi. They say that the corner of the road is good for sucking on Magi, so they stay a little longer and join later.”

After saying that, Aaron took out the black crystal and handed it to Gail.

It was only then that Gail let go of the hilt as if relieved.

“You live so tired. I wish it had been like this from the beginning.”

“Isn’t it better to be certain of something? If it’s a real Oddhaken force, we’re dead.”

“It can’t be. The messengers were all killed and destroyed. Perhaps the one you tore was the last letter.”

“hahahaha. is that so?”

Aaron smiled shyly.

“Anyway, I saw it on the way home, and it seems that you don’t have a good relationship with those dwarves.”

He pointed at the dwarves and said.

Gail nodded.

“These are people who don’t speak a single word. He couldn’t wait for those few hours, so he started acting like a child. Damn sack of sh*t.”

Gail frowned and spat.

Dwarves, as you’ve heard, were a stubborn and difficult race to deal with.

Since joining for the first time, there have been many moments where I wanted to sew up their mouths.

It’s a shame because Narc told me to let him live, but if it wasn’t for his order, I would have thrown the pieces as my eagle’s meal.

“Can I help you?”

“hmm? what help?”

“Warlock-nim’s hobby I used to serve was dwarf research. Thanks to him, I learned some dwarf language.”

“You know how to speak dwarves?”

Gail raised her eyebrows.

To learn the language of a different race, such as a dwarf or an elf, you must build a long-term friendship with that race.

They know that it’s difficult, so just using the language itself can make a big impression.

Knowing the language of a different race means having at least one of them as friends.

“hmm. If that’s real, I’d have to suffer a little less from those poop sacks. Can I trust you?”

“They may be less meek than the dwarves I learned their language with, but don’t worry, I’m good at pretending to be friendly.”

Aaron thumped his chest and grinned.

Gale glanced at the group of dwarves and nodded.

“I get it. So, you guys should fit in between the sacks of sh*t. If anything suspicious happens, report it right away.”

“yes.”

“Let’s do as you command.”

Aaron and Raast saluted with an exaggerated gesture and headed towards the dwarves.

“Why did you say something like that?”

Rhaast asked as Gale moved away.

You know how to speak Dwarf.

You can’t even imitate this kind of heterogeneous language, so no matter how good your acting is, you’ll be caught in no time.

I couldn’t understand why he lied like this.

“Gora no.”

“yes? So, did you really learn the dwarven language?”

“huh. I learned from books.”

Aaron nodded as if it was nothing.

The books on the languages of the different races in Kane’s study were barely scratching the surface, but they were enough to trigger his sense of deja vu.

“… … heh heh, yes That aside, what are you going to do with these renegades?”

Rhaast smiled and asked.

The size of the fake Oddhaken army is over two hundred.

Once they had succeeded in infiltrating, it was questionable how to deal with this large number of troops.

“What do you ask? Of course I should use those friends.”

Aaron pointed at the dwarf with his chin.

[38] [36] [37] [37] … [41]

The level of all dwarves was in their late 30s, and in the case of those who stood at the forefront, they were over 40.

‘Because they’re monsters like that, they must have tried to trap them.’

Each warrior-class dwarf had the power to wipe out a platoon of ordinary soldiers.

Even if they attacked with this much force, it was certain that they would be attacked, so they planned to drag them deep into their territory and kill them.

Raast looked at Aaron blankly, as if there were all these guys.

“It’s disrespectful, but sometimes I fantasize about opening my lord’s skull. It is still the same now.”

“If you die later, open it.”

The conversation ended there.

Dwarves have uncharacteristically good ears, so they catch small sounds easily.

It was better to be careful with words from now on.

“Oh, extra troops? They said no one else would come.”

One of the dwarves they were chatting with recognized them and offered to shake hands first.

“It’s called Exar Gartensia.”

“Last line.”

“This is the Lone Tree.”

“Are you the descendants of the Train family? hahahaha! After all, it must have been a lie to have gone extinct.”

Exar laughed heartily and shook Raast’s hand.

The grip was so strong that the wrist guards rattled.

“Have you guys come to deal with the Angram guys too?”

“no. We have come for a different purpose.”

Aaron shook his head and approached Exar.

Then he smiled and spoke.

[Don’t panic and listen. Now you are being deceived.]

Fluent dwarven words flowed from the silver-haired boy’s mouth.

Only I am immune to magic

Author : Sileng

Publisher: Son Byeong-tae

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