“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.

And that chin trembling with pure, unadulterated elation.


Oliver Mylor saw every single warning sign appearing across his good brother's face and immediately began dreading whatever was about to happen next.


Though really, at this point, he didn't even need to see Luca's expression anymore!


The moment the golden-eyed cadet turned around and Ollie saw his entire back go taut with barely restrained excitement, the blonde already knew something had gone terribly, terribly right before he could even see the rewards for himself.


And sure enough, the reason his good brother looked like he was about to twist himself into an excited little pretzel was currently hovering right there in front of them.


[Legendary Clearance Bonus: 1,500,000 CP]


Chapter 1271 - No Shortcuts