Only I Am Immune to Magic

Episode 001. No. 101

hot. No, it’s stuffy. No, it’s so hot and painful that you can’t breathe.

“No. 101! Are you sleeping again!”

A roar was heard through deafened ears as if something had been blocked.

When I opened my eyes and raised my head, I saw the angry face of a giant in gray overalls.

[8]

Unidentifiable red letters floated above the giant’s head.

slam!

Before he could reply, the giant’s whip tore his back.

The sharp pain I had never experienced before in my life flashed my mind.

kang! kang! kang!

I didn’t even have time to think, my arm moved on its own.

The body’s reflex action to avoid pain.

It was only later that I realized I had a pickaxe in my hand.

“One more tip and I’ll blow your head off!”

The giant, wiping the blood from his whip, made a threat and disappeared somewhere.

kang! kang!

Aaron continued to pickaxe and looked around.

‘what’s this?’

I even remember fainting when I saw the flash of light on the monitor, but when I opened my eyes, a whip flew at me.

At first, I thought it was a dream, but the pain in my back was too vivid to be a dream.

When I put my hand on his burning back, blood came out profusely.

But there was no time to be in pain.

The supervisor’s words just now weren’t just threats.

If he flinched again or slacked off, he would ruthlessly activate the dog collar.

‘viewer? A dog collar?’

Number 101 frowned at the thought that came to her unconsciously.

He was unfamiliar with this situation, but at the same time he was accustomed to it.

‘No. 101. Aaron. Mana Stone Mine. slave. viewer. A dog collar.’

His status as a mine slave, his real name, his just whipped overseer, and even a magical necklace that inflicts excruciating pain on the wearer.

Unheard of and unheard of memories floated through my head as if they belonged to me.

I tried hard to see if there was any other information, but that was all that came to my mind.

“hey. Where is this?”

Aaron asked the man working next to him.

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Above the skinny man’s head, there were letters similar to the ones he had seen on the supervisor.

However, the supervisor’s typeface was red like blood, but this man’s was black.

The man looked at number 101 with eyes like a madman, but didn’t even respond.

“Where is this?”

“Lower your voice, you bastard. Did you go crazy after being whipped?”

“okay. Answer me because it’s turned.”

“… … you are really crazy This is Tmoline Mine. If you get caught chatting, both of you will search, so shut up and do your job.”

The man replied reluctantly, then glanced back at the place where the supervisor had disappeared.

And he was picking up a pickaxe at a faster rate than before.

‘Tmoline?’

Tmolin is a place in the western part of the Kingdom of Delor.

And the kingdom of Delor was the region he chose when creating a new character.

In an instant, a chill went down my spine.

‘I… … Are you a game character? Come to think of it, character creation was skipped. Was it all because of this?’

Aaron, who continued to think with his chin trembling, closed his eyes at some point.

‘Let’s stay calm. There’s nothing helpful about being flustered.’

Fearing that the whip would fly again, I looked around and continued my thoughts step by step.

1. This is not a dream. There is no dream in which you do not wake up in pain so severe that the skin on your back is ripped off.

2. If this is really a game world, why doesn’t that common guide phrase come out?

3. If you can’t go back to reality right away, how should you survive in this world in the future?

4. Why am I so calm?

As I was listing my meaningless thoughts, I suddenly realized that my heartbeat had noticeably slowed down.

Just a moment ago, my heart was beating like it was going to explode and my hands and feet were shaking with fear and fear, but before I knew it, that reaction had disappeared like a ghost.

No matter how many people take care of themselves, a body that has been terrified once is not so easily resolved.

It was strange.

‘no way.’

Aaron stopped thinking and looked around slowly.

As the embarrassment and fear disappeared, I felt familiar, as if I had been here dozens of times.

I suddenly remembered the last screen I saw at the unrealistic emotional change that I felt myself.

[Sense of déjà vu]

We pass on the experience of living a hundred lives.

The adaptability to all terrains, environments, and situations experienced by the previous character is greatly increased.

A sense of déjà vu for the basic skills obtained through the achievement of Buff.

It seemed that that skill made his spirit even stronger.

‘Wait, there’s one more.’

Thinking of the skill, one more came to mind.

[Magical Hater]

Immune to all types of magic. Instead, you will not be able to handle mana.

If this skill was also applied to the body, it was good to check it out.

It was perfect for testing because it happened to be hanging around his neck.

‘Let’s try it.’

Aaron was moderately pickaxing and looked at the place where the supervisor had left.

There was no sign of whether he had gone to inspect another area or to smoke a cigarette.

After looking around for a while, he quietly went to the corner of the mine and grabbed the restraints wrapped around his neck.

“Quit. You can’t die even if you do that.”

The skinny man who was nervous about Aaron when he followed said.

Commonly known as a dog collar, if you try to take it off by force, powerful lightning magic will be activated and the wearer’s head will be burned.

It wasn’t that the overseer was controlling the intensity, so doing something like that was tantamount to saying that he would die.

It is not uncommon for slaves who could not stand exploitation and persecution to commit suicide.

However, touching the dog collar was a method that no one recommended.

Nine out of ten failed to die and were thrown into the mountains as monster food, and even if they succeeded, they had to suffer from extreme pain until they died.

“I don’t intend to die.”

Aaron closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

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I’m trying with certainty, but I couldn’t get my hands on it because I knew what would happen if I failed.

“Stop now. I’ll pretend I didn’t see you I have to clean up after you anyway.”

Aaron hesitated, and the skinny man spoke again.

Aaron opened his eyes and glared at the man.

The man startled and shivered.

‘This madman. I really intend to do it.’

Pajijijik!

The next moment, the magic crystal attached to the center of the restraint ball glowed red and emitted a blue current.

It happened without a break.

‘Patience. I’ll take another corpse away.’

The man took a couple of steps away from the sparks flying in all directions.

The reason why he dared to follow Aaron and dissuade him was to avoid trouble.

When an accident occurs in a mine, the nearest person takes over.

Previously, a newcomer who had just joined had a hard time pulling off the dog collar, and the thought of doing the same thing again made my bones hurt.

“… … uh?”

The man who had been waiting for the electric discharge to finish opened his eyes wide.

It was because Aaron, who should have collapsed with his head blackened, was standing still.

Apparently, the lightning magic that came out of the necklace covered his head, but his appearance didn’t change at all.

“you… … how… … .”

The man asked with a puzzled face.

Aaron shrugged his shoulders as if nothing had happened and pointed to the restraints that had become quiet.

“I guess this is broken.”

* * *

kang! kang!

“Faster! more! Move so much that you can’t see your hands!”

The lowest level of the deep, dark manastone mine.

The overseer with a glowstone on his forehead constantly brushed the slaves who were pickingaxes.

kang! kang! kang!

The old pickaxes moved a little faster and split the shimmering stones.

“You bastard! Cheats Don’t smoke, move fast! Do you want to die?”

The supervisor, who had been screaming with lights on in his eyes, swung his whip.

slam! slam!

Red lines were drawn on the back of the unlucky slave.

“In three days, the baron will be inspecting himself! If you can’t fill your quota by then, I’ll burn all your heads… … what?”

The overseer, who had been threatening, paused and lowered his gaze.

The whipped slave was crawling on the floor unable to get up.

“Hey you bastard! Won’t you wake up soon?”

The overseer shouted as he stepped on the slave’s back.

But the slave only let out a muffled moan and crouched down.

‘My leg is completely undone.’

Aaron frowned.

The slave was unable to keep his body steady, not because he did not want to get up, but because of his weakened body and the pain of the whip.

I could see her skinny legs shaking like toothpicks from this side.

“okay. Let me set an example for you.”

However, the supervisor took out something from his pocket as if he didn’t care about that.

A finger-length blue rod.

It was a small artifact that activated a dog collar within a certain range.

“omg!”

“Hee!”

The slaves working around them were startled and moved away from their overseers.

“Salvage, please save me. Coke! Coke! It can happen in no time.”

The slave, frightened at the sight of the stick, grabbed the overseer by the crotch of his trousers and clung to it.

The overseer glared at him with a disgusted expression.

“You madman!”

A hard steel boot stuck into his skinny side.

“Cuck!”

The slave collapsed with a breathless moan.

The other slaves who saw it averted their gaze or closed their eyes.

I couldn’t bear to open my eyes and see the dent in the area where I was hit, as if my ribs had sunk.

“Everyone, focus. I will show you the end of the worthless bastard.”

The overseer bent the rod as hard as he could while staring at the slave as if he was dirty.

“no. not… … .”

Pajijijik!

The slave’s desperate voice was swallowed up by the dazzling light.

The despairing face melted in the flickering blue light.

After the light disappeared, only a distorted lump of charcoal remained in the place where his head had been.

cluck-

Someone in horror swallowed dry saliva.

The overseer spat on the dead slave and looked around.

“If you want to stay alive, prove that you all are useful. Got it?”

“… … .”

“Are you not answering? Would you like another roast?”

“yes!”

“All right!”

The slaves shouted at the vicious threat.

Only then did the supervisor seem satisfied with the triggering artifact.

“Once you’re done watching, start working quickly. No. 101. You take out this trash.”

He left after ordering Aaron, who was standing closest to him, to dispose of the body.

‘sh*t.’

After the Overseer disappeared, Aaron threw down the pickaxe and moved the body to the corner of the shaft.

“Woo-wook… … .”

Sumija’s vomit came out of her nostrils as the smoke rose in a rush.

He was always proud to have a good stomach, but he couldn’t stand the smell of burning people.

‘I’ll die if I get upset.’

Usually, games give simple quests during the tutorial to give you time to adapt.

However, there was no such common guide quest in Buffett.

Although there is a way to solve any situation, it was up to the user to find it.

‘A feeling of deja vu. And a hater of magic.’

The fortunate part of the misfortune was that the last skill acquired was applied to this body.

As soon as he heard the word Tmoline Mine, he roughly grasped which area, which floor it was on, and what the inside structure was like.

It was thanks to passing on the experience of many characters I had played before.

What happened when I pulled the restraints around my neck was even more surprising.

The lightning magic released from the restraint sphere had no effect on him.

‘That’s not enough.’

However, it was difficult to get out of this suffocating tunnel with the things I had now.

To break through the numerous supervisors guarding the mine and get out, a more innovative method was needed.

‘It’s not that there isn’t a way.’

Aaron looked down at his feet with a solemn expression.

An essential means of escape in the current situation.

The primordial power to overcome the level difference and take down the guards was hidden beneath this.

Only I am immune to magic

Author : Sileng

Publisher: Son Byeong-tae

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