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]

Luca retreated to the safety of his space the moment he met with that dagger-like leg that could've swiped to the side of his head had it not been impaled into the seat.

There couldn't have been a faster 'nope' than that. And while Luca felt sad to let go of the newly scattered corrupted goo, he also knew that he had to rethink his approach.

His heart thundered at the memory of being that close to being impaled as he only really practiced taking blows from someone's fists and not something that resembled a cold weapon!

By the time he got back, Xavier was still passed out but was thankfully breathing, and Luca wondered if he had been like that when he first used the pill.

"Master, Sir? What happened to your hair?" Sid couldn't help but ask because, whether he liked it or not, whether the guy was a supervillain or something worse, this person was now his master, too.

Harbinger