The Royal Military Academy's Impostor Owns a Dungeon [BL] novel Chapter 34

Chapter 34: First Meeting

Since the ground didn’t swallow him, Luca had to think of ways to explain himself. And maybe apologize since he didn’t think he’d end up doing something like that, too.

But the Towel guy moved faster than expected and was gone quickly. And by the time Luca looked over, the bathroom door was already closing behind the guy’s back.

He wanted to wait for him to come out, but when he didn’t, Luca could only put it off for later. These people’s burning gazes were too strong to ignore, so he could only sigh before dealing with them.

The original Lucas had an impression of a few of these people. Well, mostly, it was an impression of the Butler who was blocking the door, but it seemed like he’d seen a few of the others, too.

"Hi. Sorry you had to witness that. I also wasn’t sure of what happened." What ’that’ was, he wasn’t really sure, but based on their expressions, he probably did something unthinkable.

"Host! If you want to know what happened, I have a recording! I wanted to record the moment we got some CP points for reference!" The little system was proud, not knowing that its host had a very bitter expression.

Who wants a recording of their black history?! Luca wanted to whack the system, which only had goodwill in its coding.

While Luca was still hung up on the embarrassing turn of events, the people blocking the door were now surprised at hearing something come out of their Lord’s mouth.

Especially Butler Gary. He only saw the video of their Lord moving about, and his mind didn’t even think about the possibility of him even speaking.

This was the first time in nearly 13 years that they’d heard his voice again. Don’t even think about joy; Butler Gary was nearly weeping on the spot.

Thankfully, the hulking guard in their group reminded him that they didn’t have much time. Soon, the other touring group would return with the staff, and they wouldn’t be able to talk to their Lord.

"Lord Luca... is that really you?" It was probably the stupidest question the Butler could ask, but this was the one everyone wanted to know.

Technically, if this guy were an impostor, he would also get a positive answer, but he still wanted to ask regardless, like hearing it from their Lord’s mouth could pacify the burning sensation in their hearts.

And there was still the matter of the actual impostor looking nothing close to their Lord, not that they looked at him with rose-colored lenses. Even forgetting that the body double used a mask that would copy their Lord’s features.

But it was no use trying to convince these people otherwise since, even if they looked for the Empire’s best-looking jewels, none would match the Lord’s eyes.

For the most part, Luca could only nod and affirm his question with a "yes." But he wasn’t really sure how to explain that he was Luca now. Especially not when he could see intense devotion in the eyes of these people.

In fact, the moment he answered, the Butler strode in faster than any older man he’d seen, only for him to be scooped from the ground like a doll.

"I am so glad that you have recovered! You don’t know how happy we all are! Even the Duke wanted to rush over despite his condition, but sadly, the doctors forbade him from leaving..." The Butler still held Luca by the arm as his expression turned extreme like a strobe light.