Kairie

“Unlucky” would be the nice way to describe Lucas’ luck. He wasn’t just down bad. He was practically cursed.

As someone who never asked to exist, he’s had to experience medical torture, imprisonment, and eventually death. And that was just his first life.

Then, just as he thought of escaping his fate, he transmigrates into the body of the Empire’s most useless Flower Vase. 

Great, now he should have status, wealth, and beauty, right?

Wrong.

Because his new body, Young Lord Luca Kyros, was a vegetable. And what’s worse was that no one else seemed to know the truth. To everyone else, he was just your typical rebellious heir. 

He wouldn’t have minded that. He was used to being called a harlot or similar names for being a defective Guide. But the problem was he woke up right smack in the middle of the Royal Military Academy’s Assessment test.

And his double body, the one who should be attending school, perished in an ambush.

So now, he’s forced to resolve his existential crisis while attending a school he never even enrolled in. 

He’ll have to conquer his flimsy body, his brooding roommate, and his picky-eater “dungeon”—all that on top of surviving impending doom.

Someone definitely needs a miracle.

The Royal Military Academy's Impostor Owns a Dungeon [BL]

The tendrils around them suddenly dissipated as Luca's hold on Xavier slackened.

Instead of the initial plan to push him away, Xavier had to catch the chipmunk that was about to faceplant on the floor.

"Hey, Hey!" Xavier checked on the shorty that he just caught.

He's breathing, but why did he suddenly pass out?

Was this because of the corruption?

Did he get contaminated?

Xavier didn't have the time to speculate. Instead, he ordered Kyle and Jax to fetch Doctor Irina.

"I'm bringing him over to the infirmary. Tell her to meet us there."

Xavier held Luca like a sack of potatoes as he rushed towards the infirmary. Frankly, he may be lighter than that.

How did someone survive the exam with a physique like this?

Squeaky Clean