Only I Am Immune to Magic

Episode 080. uh? is that mine?

“You don’t know?”

[-okay! I don’t know! Even if you beat me to death, I don’t know! How can you say something you don’t know!]

Gaos shouted as if he was unfair.

I’ve already asked this question several times, but the answer that came back was the same.

It was true that he coveted the remains of Oberyn’s birthplace.

However, right before Oberin died, he squeezed out his remaining strength and put a barrier around his house, and later, after recovering his remains, the barrier was further strengthened by his descendants.

After becoming a lich, Gaos entered the ranks of high-ranking wizards, but he was unable to break Oberyn’s barrier no matter how hard he tried.

“Okay ma’am. Or not. Why are you screaming?”

Aaron, who glared at Gaos, put him back into the breastplate.

Seeing that he didn’t back down even when he put pressure on him by squeezing it with his hands or even when he took a posture that seemed like he was about to hit a jackpot, it seemed like he really didn’t know this time.

[-… … .]

Gaos closed his eyes and shut his mouth as if exhausted.

Aaron tapped him with his finger.

“hey. I’ll believe you, so tell me if you can guess.”

[-does not exist.]

“Then you are the culprit?”

[-okay. i am the culprit He’s the culprit, so just kill him. You devilish bastard.]

“Hey, stop doing that and tell me. Are you upset?”

[-It’s not that you’re angry, it’s that you’re angry!]

Gaos opened his eyes again and shouted.

If I had a body, I would have beaten my chest with my fist, unable to overcome the frustration.

“I’m upset, but what?”

[-… … .]

Gaos shut his mouth again as if protesting.

It seemed that he was very angry.

“If you don’t like it, don’t. You only lose.”

Aaron shrugged and made his way through the rubble of the collapsed house.

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“I’ll need something to get you.”

The party followed, clearing away the wood chips that were trodden on by their feet.

Oberyn’s house was a two-story wooden building, common in architecture a thousand years ago.

The orphaned house, protected by ancient magic not too long ago, had now turned into a miserable appearance.

All the embankments supporting the house collapsed, and the outer walls collapsed.

“I don’t know what the lord was trying to find here, but it seems like it would be difficult.”

“Nothing is fine.”

The group that followed Aaron in the search said in a frustrated voice.

They lifted the wreckage and rummaged through the interior, but in the end, all they found was a heap of ashes.

It seemed that the people who built the house like this had stolen everything useful.

‘If not this guy, who is it?’

Aaron had seen Oberyn’s birthplace look like this many times in the game.

Of course, the culprit in the game is Gaos.

When the time to find Death Landing was late and Azazel’s resurrection was imminent, Gaos used the owner’s power to destroy his birthplace.

It was because of that experience that I first doubted Gaos, but now that I think about it, Gaos didn’t receive Azazel’s power, so he couldn’t afford to destroy his birthplace.

‘At least it should be fine.’

Aaron muttered to himself and continued his search.

Finding the culprit is good, but before that, there was something to check.

“… … found.”

After a while, he silently rummaged through the rubble and said with a bright smile.

“You found it?”

“What?”

The group, who had been shaking off the dust with stiff faces, turned their heads.

Aaron got down on one knee and ran his hand through the heap of ashes.

Then, a short phrase engraved on the burnt floor was revealed.

“This… … ?”

Raast tilted his head.

It is obviously similar to the common language of the continent, but the format and arrangement were unfamiliar, so I could not read it.

“It is an ancient dialect. It says, ‘What am I?’”

Nesty answered his curiosity.

But she didn’t know what it meant either.

To think that a hero who commanded all knights with more determination than anyone else left such a message. something was strange

“This is not just a text.”

Aaron shook his hands and rose from his seat.

“Back off. It hurts if you stay close.”

“yes.”

“all right.”

The group, who had been through similar things a few times, followed his words without saying anything.

I wanted to ask why they were telling me to step back and why they were hurting me, but I thought it would be quicker to see what was happening.

[-What am I.]

Aaron glared at the writing revealed in the ashes for a long time.

This was the testament left by the hero who stood at the forefront of the allied forces, risking life and death on the continent, and the true successor who would come later.

“Oberyn Ragnok. You are a coward who betrayed your lover and ran away. Trash who watched his friend’s death. He is a pervert who gave his family to the devil.”

After a while, sharp canine-like words came out of his mouth like a rapid-fire cannon.

“Lord, Lord.”

“Aaron… … .”

Raast and Nesti’s faces turned earthy.

Gossip about the hero who saved the world is not welcome anywhere on the continent.

Even a three-year-old child knows the superstition that if you curse at a hero, three generations will suffer from poverty, and the empire has banned it altogether, saying that the prestige of heroes is diminished.

“Is it okay to say such a thing to the hero who blessed the lord?”

Rhaast asked as if he was genuinely concerned.

He fiddled with the handle of his sword, fearing that something like a curse might overtake Aaron.

It was only natural that he felt that way, since he still didn’t know the truth about Aaron and Oberyn.

“Why are you saying that?”

Even Nesty, who knew the truth, was anxious.

No one listens, but hearing the hero’s gossip right in front of my nose made me feel like I was committing a crime.

Even Ariel, who blessed her, was expressing her anger toward Aaron without hesitation.

I couldn’t help but be angry that he was talking about gossip that I couldn’t put into my mouth because he used his old friend Oberyn.

“You put millions of lives to death.”

But either way, Aaron’s gossip continued.

“The Allies won, but you lost. Oberyn Ragnok. You don’t deserve to be a hero.”

Sreung!

He pulled out the cosmos and held it in reverse. Then he slammed it down on the floor where the writing was written.

Kwajik!

The floor, which had been weakened by collapse and arson, collapsed in an instant.

The black blade of Cosmos tore the neatly written words of the hero to shreds.

“… … !”

The party was so shocked that they couldn’t even say anything and watched it.

A terrible silence weighed heavily on the ruins.

The ashes scattered in the chilly wind looked exceptionally black.

“Nice to meet you all.”

After a while, a strange voice came from outside the collapsed house.

Sureureung!

Rhaast pulled out Grantus and glared at him.

In front of the burnt down gate.

A man wearing a clean shirt and cotton pants that did not match the ruins stood with his hands behind his back.

“Raast.”

Aaron shook his head as he called Rhaast’s name softly.

Raast looked at him with a confused face.

“Lord. That is a ghost.”

I couldn’t feel the energy of life at all from the man who suddenly appeared.

Moving away even without vitality is something that only ghosts or undead can do.

They were overly neat for an undead, but there were plenty of them who used such deception.

“okay. It is a ghost.”

The man nodded.

He gently brushed the knocked down gate and brushed off the soot on his hands as he approached.

“stop! Reveal your identity!”

Rhaast took a step forward and raised his aura.

The man paused and looked over Rhaast’s shoulder.

Aaron’s blue eyes reflected his reflection.

“Raast. Put down the knife.”

“I don’t like it. Again, what are you going to do if it is threaded like a skewer? Give a compelling reason first.”

“That’s Oberyn.”

“… … yes?”

Raast looked at Aaron with a dumbfounded face, then turned his gaze back to the stranger.

A thick face line, thick eyebrows, rain-soaked eyes, and short-trimmed brown hair.

The images depicted in the legendary fairy tales, romances, and heroic epics he read as a child were superimposed on his face.

“uh… ah… … .”

An uncontrollable sigh escaped his trembling lips.

The hand holding the sword was drenched in sweat, and the hunger was gone.

Oberyn Ragnok, the first sword master and the vanguard of a great war, the hero of all knights and swordsmen, stood before her eyes.

“Young knight. don’t look at me with those eyes Like you said, I am a ghost.”

“Oh, hero. Please forgive the rudeness.”

Rhaast immediately grabbed his sword and got down on one knee.

As someone who walks the path of a knight, this is an honor beyond measure.

No matter how lightly behaved he was, he was compelled to kneel.

“Please wake up. I do not deserve that reverence.”

Oberyn took him by the arm with a bitter look on his face.

Rhaast stood up with a dazed face and looked at his arm.

An ancient hero reached out and raised his hand.

The wrist guards with his handprints will remain unwashed and remain as heirlooms for the rest of my life.

“Meet the ancient hero. My name is Nestira, the saintess of the modern Sephiroth.”

When Raast got up, Nesty slightly bent her knees and greeted him.

The moment she first saw Oberyn, she recognized him.

It was thanks to Ariel, another hero who gave her a blessing, that she informed her of her friend’s existence.

“Nice to meet you. Nesty. And Ariel.”

Oberyn also noticed the presence of a friend behind Nesty’s eyes.

The two stared at each other for a long time, as if reminiscing about the time they had together in the past.

“Kuhm! hmm!”

As the atmosphere became strange, Aaron cleared his throat and stepped forward.

“oh.”

Nesty stared blankly at Oberyn and shook her head startled.

That eye contact just now was Ariel’s will, not her will.

It’s a moment, but the control of the body is taken away.

“I know that a hero shouldn’t intervene with the one who gave the blessing. isn’t it? Sir Oberyn?”

Aaron said, shaking his head.

“No matter how much we were lovers, it would be difficult if we did this. Twice is not acceptable.”

“Okay. Be careful.”

Oberyn plainly admitted his mistake.

The hero’s blessing should only be used for the Continental Intelligence and should never be used for one’s personal feelings.

Oberin and Ariel knew that, but they were so happy that they committed the taboo without even realizing it.

“… … Lord. What did you just say?”

“Sir Oberyn and Miss Ariel… You said you were lovers?”

Raast and Nesty opened their rabbit eyes and looked at Oberyn.

Oberin, the Knight of Darkness, and Ariel, the Lightbringer.

No record after the Great War mentions that the two heroes were lovers.

‘A saint is a woman of God and must not give love to anyone except God.’

An old taboo ran through Nesty’s head.

Oberyn looked at Aaron with mixed emotions.

“… … The boy who answered my old question. I would like to hear your name.”

“My Name? Oh, excuse me.”

Aaron nodded as if he had just realized it.

Come to think of it, Raast and Nesti naturally came up with a full name, but he didn’t say his name.

Rhaast looked at him with strange eyes.

“Doesn’t the original hero know the name of the person who gave the blessing?”

Everyone on the western frontier knows that Aaron has been blessed by Oberyn.

However, the hero who gave the blessing did not know his name. Something wasn’t quite right.

“Did I give you my blessing?”

Oberyn looked around at the group, confused.

The eyes that had lost their way and stopped moving to Aaron’s armor.

“Why are you wearing my armor?”

Only I am immune to magic

Author : Sileng

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