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 little money-grubber didn't think that things could be worse.

After everything, they only had 207,100 CP. And this prompt was talking about something that costs so much!

"Luca, what's wrong?" Xavier approached, and only then did the little chipmunk creak his head to face him.

Luca's eyes actually trembled as he tried to explain what was wrong with his life.

"I—I think we're broke." The little money-grubber managed to say it.

"Broke?" Asked Xavier, whose tone could've made Kyle gasp in horror.

Luca nodded slowly, still in disbelief that it could be this bad.

"It's asking for the last 200,000 CP that we have for a Dungeon-Linked Space. But I'm not even sure what that means."

Getting a Call