If something had to be recognized from the deen was her scary sharp marksmanshift as before I could attempt to move out of the way I was hit right on the chest the same way the guy who tried to flee during the conference was. Once again I was sent into that void of ehat I can only assume was my own mind and the same process from before started, but this time by knowing what to grab onto I managed to endure it without as much difficulty as before. When I opened my eyes I could see that my body didn't change much, with only my hair going from brown to a bright orange that went now to my back and my pajamas replaced with a plain sailor uniform. "Well Natalie, ready to go back to class?" the deen asked with a smile thinking her theory had been right and there was no way anyone could withstand tha...
"Sorry ma'am, but my name is not Nathalie... it's Sora" I answered after a couple of seconds of trying to get my tongue to work, a huge improvement from having blacked out from last night, and as I did my hair slowly darkened back to a shiny brown, but surprisingly didn't get any shorter. "You believe me now deen?" The cat asked rethorically and if she could have smirked she would defintely had as the tween in front of me looked as if she had been told the sky was green. "Sorry for that... Sora, right? But it's better that any of her doubts are cleared before I explain your peculiar situation" I perked up and looked at the magical creature in front of me as she spoke with a serious tone "You are what we call an Insulator. Just like the one this world uses with electrical devices but instead for magic. While everyone has a natural resistence to magic it varies from person to person and it can be improved with proper training there's a limit to it and you can never fully block any effect, however in extremely rare cases creatures are born with natural defenses so high that most magic is unable to reach trough them as if it had hit a wall. It seems... you are one of them and the first one I actually happen to find in a good while."
An... insulator... so I had been just born with the right genes, I would have rather been born with a good casting capacity or something like that "Well... if you were thinking on me being useful for combat or whatever you are planning to use me for I'm afraid you are sadly out of luck, I have no way to expell magic. No matter how hard I try" the cat giggled at this response "Well, that's actually the reason I'm so sure you are an insulator. You see, your resistance works both ways so as normal humans would never expell enough magic to break trough your defenses you are effectively unable to cast magic... but you are not longer a normal human. You are a magical now... that is if you are willing to listen to our proposal"