The Royal Military Academy's Impostor Owns a Dungeon [BL] novel Chapter 105

Chapter 105: Concerned Seniors

Not that starting a new Guild was unheard of. But no one in their right mind would do it unless they had enough resources.

Academy Guilds were practically self-funded and were only given their own territory once they accomplished feats enough to gain territory points.

So, until such time, they could only rent offices allocated by the military.

It sounds thankless, and it usually was. However, the guilds have long existed because they also acted as a recruitment ladder for the empire’s elite families.

While they would all be military members, their guild allegiances usually dictated which group they would join if they managed to graduate.

And this scrawny boy just announced to everyone that they would be starting a new guild?

"HAAAA!" Sneered Baldy, who took one look at Luca and thought he must be deluded.

"Kid, you are lightyears away from being able to start a guild with your little buddies over there." Mocked the shiny head.

It was just that when he looked at the supposed little buddies, only one looked actually little.

Save for the two scrawny ones in their group. The three other students looked like they could bench-press him twice over.

They had fit, lean physiques that clearly screamed combat-trained. Baldy could not acknowledge them because pretty boys who could fight didn’t exist.

That would be too unfair.

One must pick, and so these three must all just be vain. Well, maybe not that white-haired one that could send over such killing intent.

Ian looked at the guy who seemed to be from the Iron Panthers Guild. With that attitude toward these kids, it was evident that the bald head had not done proper research.

Because if he had, he would know who he was talking to. Ian was initially surprised, and even now, he doesn’t know how he’ll report this to Ivan. But at the same time, he knew how difficult it was to start a guild.

This could actually work in their favor. Once they failed to start one, they could offer to take them in. So, maybe approaching them right now would just tick them off.

Ian watched as a fellow senior dug his own grave. And he was partially glad since this just meant less competition.

"You plan to start one? With what, your boy toy over there?" Baldy’s face contorted to mock Luca, who was clearly eating more than he could chew. Such a person should be taught a lesson. And he felt like a good senior who was doing society a favor.

It’s just that no one else jeered like he was expecting. In fact, more people looked at him pitifully.

"What? Why’s everyone being like this?" He finally wondered as he noticed the odd expressions on everyone’s face.

He might not know, but most clearly did. Especially those who were eliminated by Luca. Even now, they still shivered unconsciously whenever those golden eyes shined in their direction.

"I’m not a child. Why would I have one?" Luca heard Baldy’s words but wasn’t sure why he was talking about toys at a time like this.

"And it’s okay if we’re little. My brother is still young and can still grow taller! Maybe he’ll be taller than you someday, Mister." Luca had a serious look on his face as he unconsciously insulted both the Bald mister and his apparently little brother. _{fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com}

In his mind, he figured that maybe he should do something about their diet or finally get one of those pills.

Meanwhile, Ollie, who was taking the brunt of both insults and supposed saves, didn’t know what expression to sport. Honestly, his face was kind of broken.

He felt very touched, and yet if his brother opened his mouth more, he might actually lose what remained of his already decreasing lifespan. His spleen was probably not going to hold for any longer.

How they all were.

Tsk.