The Royal Military Academy's Impostor Owns a Dungeon [BL] novel Chapter 86

Chapter 86: Chicken Villa

The chicken debacle only ended when Luca decided to buy a system Chicken Coop. The small area he made before wouldn’t be able to hold these giants.

However, to do this, he had to obtain more CP. After buying 12,000 CP worth of explosives for the earlier ’clean-up,’ Luca was left with just 42,100 CP.

"Guys, I’m sorry, but could you please watch over them first? Make sure they don’t run around trampling on everything. I’d be quick!" Luca looked over at Xavier and Ollie, who was still recovering from shock.

Luca didn’t take too long and only recycled enough to buy a system Chicken coop, which cost him a very painful 50,000CP.

His balance was now a pitiful 2,100CP, but at least the chickies would have a better house.

But better was an understatement.

Luca realized that their coop was far grander than his house or their dorm. When it shot up from the ground, constructing itself like the training hall, he didn’t think it’d be anything much.

But he was wrong.

Luca decided that if he ever got kicked out of the school and his supposed house, he would just slum it back here with the chickies.

Even they looked a bit happier than usual.

They got sprayed and cleaned upon entering the chicken coop, only to find a large pocket space that had what looked like chicken apartments.

Xavier noted how this was a pocket dimension inside an existing space and couldn’t help but look at Luca, who looked fine even after such a construction.

Just how much spiritual energy was required to construct that? A ton. And Luca’s CP wallet suffered to give these chickens a better life, but Xavier wouldn’t know about that.

"Host, we just need to set a supply in this inventory, and it will keep the feeders operating."

Luca thought that was great; at least he was sure the chickies would be fed and that the eggs would automatically be harvested! But while he was happy about everything, Ollie, the worry-wart, was internally crumbling.

Unlike Xavier, who had an idea about spatial abilities, Ollie could only refer to the stories his ancient ancestors passed down. And these were the ancestors who had already passed away—that old!

The interstellar humans had spiritual abilities, but these extraordinary manifestations were a thing of the ancient past, right?

Heck, if they weren’t, then wouldn’t it be easy for them to deal with the Orcs and other creatures on even footing?

Many of the elders say that it’s because they lost the ability to hit the minimum grades to access these abilities. The dwindling presence of spiritual energy made it impossible to progress into higher ranks. It had long been accepted that one survives with what one was born with.

But what was he seeing right now? Two people, TWO, actually have spatial abilities and were just brandishing it in front of him.

Forget about walking and talking bones, the fines, and his allowance! Ollie was seeing the seed for civil war.

The perennial doomsayer has now thought about The Federation, space pirates, and even their next-door neighbor. Don’t even forget the undead!!! Was he supposed to guard against the spirits of old people, too?

Yeah, Ollie was in deep shit. But in deeper shit was his brother and this kinda-scary guy.

But you know, that wasn’t all.

After they were done settling the issue of the apparently real chickens, Luca’s stomach growled, and a whole new crisis unraveled in front of Ollie.

Three people sat together awkwardly.

It didn’t start out like this. When they started, Xavier and Ollie figured Luca would reach for a nutrient solution like any normal person. But when they sat around to rest and resume their discussions, Luca began to pull out what looked like actual food and fruits.

Ollie repeated, "FRUITS." His blood pressure increased by the second because he now had a very crazy inkling.

It was worse for Xavier, who had access to visual resonance.

He didn’t need to guess. Just looking was enough to see.