Chapter 41
1 Second Invincibility in the Game
The joint exam is conducted in teams of three. Only the first 70 people to pass the previous exam can select a token, and those with a token become team leaders. Naturally, those who do not make it into the top 70 are out.
With around 300 people passing the second exam, it means that over 90 people wonât even get a chance to participate in the third exam. Having secured a token, I checked the time leisurely. There were 40 minutes left until the start of the third exam. Although few, examinees began to enter, including Erucel.
Erucel started complaining immediately.
âI couldnât find you anywhere. You could have waited at the second exam site if you were done. I was just standing there aimlessly!â
He still didnât know I was in the magic department. With so many examinees, the knighthood department must have also divided people for the exam.
âStop talking and grab a token.â
âA token? Whatâs that?â
ââ¦Youâll find out soon enough.â
When Erucel picked up a token, I faintly smiled. Now, he became the leader of another team. Since weâre not on the same team, he wonât be able to mess things up properly.
âItâll start soon.â
I was observing the people entering when I locked eyes with a woman who was glaring at me intensely.
Feeling uneasy, I kept my mouth shut, and she quickly turned her head and disappeared. Erucel, oblivious, mumbled next to me.
âOh, come to think of it, we met by chance during the exam.â
âShut up and focus on the exam.â
As time passed, the entire hall filled with examinees. While everyone waited with puzzled expressions, Professor Rockefeller appeared and scanned the crowd.
âIs everyone here?â
He maintained his sharp gaze, forcing a smile. The examinees, thinking he was being kind, gave him some mild compliments. Little did they know he would soon drop the act.
âThose who arrived early received a token numbered from 1 to 70. Congratulations. You are qualified to form a team. Each team consists of three members. Once the token holders recruit two people, you are permitted to take the third exam.â
More than half of the examinees started murmuring. Their faces clearly showed they didnât understand what he meant. A female examinee raised her hand and asked Rockefeller a question.
âSo, what about those who donât have a token?â
âBeg to join someone who does. For you empty-handed ones, thatâs the only way to take the third exam.â
âBut⦠There are 70 teams, and each team has only three members. Can we accommodate everyone here?â
Rockefeller sighed in annoyance and answered.
âThere are 323 people who passed the second exam. Only 210 will take the third exam. The remaining 113 who arenât chosen by a leader will be eliminated.â
A male examinee raised his hand and began to protest.
âWait a minute, Professor! Is it fair to give such benefits just for arriving early?â
Rockefellerâs eyes, which had been gentle, began to sharpen.
âDo you have a problem with that?â
âOf course! None of us were late, and we arrived exactly on time. This is unfair!â
His expression fully transformed into that of a sly fox.
âAnswering the questions of these blockheads one by one is tiresome.â
His irritable tone and expression shocked the examinees who had thought he was a kind professor.
âExcuse me?â
âAlright, since teaching is my job, let me explain kindly. But first, let me ask you this: Do you rush to a battlefield where life and death are at stake without any preparation, just to arrive on time?â
Rockefeller conjured a chair with magic and leaned back into it.
âA soldier might. All they need is a head to take orders and a body to carry out missions. But a leader is different.â
He continued his explanation.
âA leader must prepare in advance, know the dangers of the place, and devise strategies. The ones with tokens demonstrated these qualities by arriving early.â
âBut if you had told us beforehand, I would have gotten a token tooâ¦â
âReally? If this answer isnât satisfactory, let me ask you.â
Rockefeller sneered at the examinee.
âDo you think you would perform well if you got a token now? You likely wasted time chatting and barely made it on time because it was cold, didnât you?â
The examinee flinched, his shoulders trembling.
âDo you think subordinates would follow a leader who carelessly rushes to the battlefield without preparation? I wouldnât even want you as a subordinate. Someone like you, who only complains and disrupts the atmosphere, is just a pest.â
Token holders gave the questioning examinee cold stares. Watching this, I thought Rockefeller was incredibly ruthless. He had publicly declared that the examinee was unfit to be a leader or even a soldier. After this, no leader would want to team up with that examinee.
Meanwhile, Erucel spoke to me.
âBrother, Iâll drop my token. Will you take me on your team?â
âWhy would I?â
âWell, itâs right for siblings to take the exam together.â
I sneered at the transparent idiot.
âWhy? So you can follow me and get me eliminated too?â
ââ¦!â
His face fell as if the world had collapsed. It must have been a shock. He had probably planned to sabotage me in both the first and second exams, but now, his last chance, the third exam, was slipping away too.
âDid you think I wouldnât know? You really are stupid.â
I turned away from my foolish brother, who was gasping like a goldfish, and listened to the rest of Rockefellerâs speech.
âNow, you have 1 hour and 40 minutes to form your teams. Once your team is complete, request a professor to guide you.â
As soon as he finished speaking, examinees began gathering around those with tokens. Even after 30 minutes, no one approached me. Some looked interested but quickly turned away with disgusted or fearful expressions.
But I was confident. As time passed, the available spots would dwindle, and eventually, someone would come to me as a last resort. I only needed one useful person. The other spot could be filled with the one I had already considered.
An hour passed as I waited.
â¦Why isnât anyone coming?
Theyâd rather be eliminated than join me. Looks like it.
With only 5 minutes left, I anxiously moved to scout team members myself. I had someone in mind, even though I was reluctant to involve him, fearing it might ruin the story. He was a playable character, after all.
âHmm.â
There shouldnât be any issues. If the player didnât pick or control him, he would fail on his own. Even if he died, it wouldnât impact the main scenario.
ââ¦No, I really donât want to meet him. Should I give up?â
Tick-tock
The ticking of my pocket watch felt unusually loud.
The person I was looking for was a short man named Limberton. It wasnât difficult to find him. As expected, he was acting like a creep, hitting on a woman.
âSeems like neither of us will take the third exam. How about a cup of tea together?â
ââ¦I have a boyfriend.â
âThatâs just a common excuse women use to brush off guys, isnât it? I donât believe it anymore.â
The woman made a face of disgust. Then, a man, presumably her boyfriend, approached and kicked Limberton in the head.
âI can hear that disgusting voice from a mile away.â
âWhatever, heâs gross. Ignore him. Letâs go.â
After they left, I approached Limberton.
âGet up.â
âGah!â
âAre you conscious?â
âOw! My head!â
I extended a hand to the guy clutching his head in pain, speaking softly.
âLet me help you up.â
But his response was so disgusting that I almost retracted my hand.
âSo, 73 women left to hit on.â
Just hold on a little longer.
Despite the physical revulsion, I had to endure. Even though he was repulsive, he was a playable character and better than an average person. I helped him up and made a proposal.
âSeems like no one is accepting you. Want to team up?â
âIâd appreciate that. Do you have a token?â
As he dusted off the snow from his face and met my eyes, his expression turned to shock, and he stepped back.
âH-Hersel?â
âHello. Nice to meet you.â
âNice to meet you, my ass! Are you here to torment me again?â
Oh, right. I had forgotten. When I first fell from the cliff, his recollection also surfaced.
âI attended that jerkâs funeral, and the staff at the mansion were all smirking. Of course, I laughed too. Thatâs why I went. At a ball, he called me a hick and poured wine on my head. Itâs all karma.â
He must still resent me deeply.
âSo, will you join me or not?â
âWhat? Am I crazy to join your team?â
I tried to be charitable and threw a bait for this disgusting guy, as he had some decent skills for the third exam.
âItâs a pity. I have some valuable information. The better you do in the third exam, the better the dorms. There are many pretty women, especially this year. A lot of talented female applicants.â
I planted the bait and turned my back. True to form, the woman-crazy Limberton took the bait.
âAhem, considering the situation, Iâll accept your proposal. If thatâs the only way to pass.â
He pretended to be serious but couldnât hide the twitching of his lips.
âRemember, I canât forgive you. Iâll tolerate you only for a while, okay?â
Reaching the limit of my patience, I narrowed my eyes and snapped.
âYou think youâre tolerating me?â
This guy was hopeless. I moved to find someone else, but he scurried after me like a fly.
âHey, donât be so harsh. I admit I was wrong. Just give me a chance, Hersel!â
âThis is your last chance. Annoy me again, and youâre out. Got it?â
Limberton nodded vigorously, keeping his mouth shut. Despite being disgusting, he was easy to handle.
âAlright, just follow me.â
âIs it just the two of us?â
âDonât worry. Weâre going to get someone I have in mind.â
I took Limberton and approached a tall man in a full robe standing alone in the corner. Recruiting the last person wasnât difficult. Showing him the token, he nodded in agreement.
With the team formed, a professor guided us to an iron door marked with the number 70.
âEnter.â
After stepping through the door, it shut firmly behind us with a bang.
âHersel? I canât see anything.â
âBe quiet.â
At that moment, Professor Rockefellerâs voice echoed from all directions.
â You took your sweet time. Team 7, youâre the last ones.
Did he have to point that out specifically?
â Well, it doesnât matter. Iâll explain the third exam once, so listen carefully.
Even though I knew it, I paid attention to remind myself of its seriousness.
â Your task is to escape from here within three days. Collect hidden coins along the way. Both escape time and the number of coins collected will be scored.
â Good luck surviving in the dungeon. Try not to die from monster attacks or traps.
It was a real dungeon where one could die from monster attacks or traps.
Fwoosh!
Torches on the walls flared to life. Simultaneously, high-pitched screams echoed through the walls.