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]

Kyle was trying his damned best to remember what was in that ancient training manual about bloodline abilities.

But his concentration was shot because it was more important to stop Xavier before these ice shards crawled onto the surface of the table for everyone to see.

"Captain," He called quietly, trying not to draw attention to their table but to no avail.

Kyle actually debated on throwing his spoon at him as his anxiety mounted over the thin layer of frost that slowly started spreading.

"Captain!" He tried again, but this time, Luca noticed what he was doing and tried to help him out.

When that didn't work, he tugged on him and said, "Xavier, Kyle has been calling you."

Then Luca noticed how cold Xavier was. He was not cold like a stoic person but like an actual iceberg.

Still a Cafeteria?