21

The day of the exercise came.

They assigned us teams, but I don't care.

I do things my way.

Nobody complains.

Of course not.

I'm the Count of Garm, after all.

I do whatever I want.

Marching along with others is a joke.

So I started hunting golems right away.

Hunting them is fun.

I just freeze them non-stop.

It's like when I used to wipe out bandits.

Same basic feeling.

Golems keep showing up in droves.

No matter how many appear, none can beat me.

They're all worthless against my limitless talent!

Fwahahahaha!

I'll freeze every last one!

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All first-year students do this exercise.

Every year, a lot of them drop out.

Some get traumatized by the golems and quit the academy altogether—it's a grueling survival test.

But this year was unusual.

Arc went around wiping out the golems by himself.

Normally, it's hard to defeat a golem.

They aren't alive, so they don't feel pain, and they have fewer weak points.

They run on a magic stone core inside their bodies.

If you break that core, they stop.

But if you don't, chopping off their head won't stop them.

And their bodies are so tough that the core isn't easy to destroy.

They're a big pain.

But for Arc, they were no big deal.

Just freeze them and smash them.

Because Arc was taking them out so fast, the golem numbers dropped way quicker than usual.

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I've nearly wiped out all the golems.

It took a while, but I'll probably finish before sunset.

I'm sick of hunting them.

Fighting bandits used to be more exciting—they'd scream, beg for mercy… it was kinda fun.

But golems don't beg, and they all move the same way. So boring.

I'll just hurry and finish so I can go sleep.

In my nice, fluffy bed!

Wah-ha-hah!

I'm a noble, after all!

Commoners will never know how amazing my bed is.

That's the real privileged life!

I can't wait to flop onto my fancy mattress.

I just need to take care of a few more golems.

I walk around the island looking for them.

—Grrrrrrrumble.

A golem shows up.

Hmm.

Something's weird about this one.

It's a different color.

The ones I've been killing were brown, but this one is black.

Oh well.

Nothing changes. I still have to freeze it.

But—

—Crack!

Huh?

That piece of junk broke my ice magic?

Haha!

Don't get cocky, mindless doll!

I'll show you true noble power!

It charges me.

How dare it try to punch me?

"Absolute Zero."

It stopped right in its tracks.

Fwahaha!

See that?

This is my original technique that combines chant-free magic with incanted magic.

No one has survived it.

For a brilliant noble like me, nothing's impossible!

It froze solid and fell over with a thud.

Hmph.

A golem can never beat me.