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's plan to use the Trove alone would help cut costs and boost technology, but it would also plant a target behind their backs.

A guild that has never used credits would likely alarm the others once they finish a few jobs this way.

Not to mention the number of members.

"Luca, I support using better technology."

"But to pass off as a normal guild, we'd likely have to operate using Star coins until we can find a reliable explanation for how we're funding ourselves," Xavier mentioned his take on the matter and noticed how somber the little money grubber got at the idea of having to use Star Coins.

"But we don't have to use the money we have now. We can just earn money specifically to use as starting capital." Added the Prince, who knew he needed to have a better suggestion.

The wilting money grubber looked like he had been watered again as he heard about earning money.

A Full Meal