The Royal Military Academy's Impostor Owns a Dungeon [BL] novel Chapter 92

Chapter 92: Home-Cooked Meals

Eating egg fried rice.

While several groups were worried about a few missing students and one particularly sought-after vendor, five people were enjoying their fill of egg-fried rice.

Well, some were crying over it, like Ollie, who wanted to preserve every grain of rice and ration it for the remainder of the year.

"Luca, no wonder you always looked like you were suffering whenever we ate at the cafeteria!"

Actually, it wasn’t the taste that made him react like that. It was how he had to pay for food when he could get it back in his space for free.

The only reason Luca went to the cafeteria was to avoid suspicion. After all, for someone who didn’t eat at the canteen and didn’t like nutrient solutions, where else would he be getting his food?

If they didn’t know any better, they’d assume he was photosynthesizing!

Luca just smiled at Ollie before asking if it wasn’t to his taste because he was barely eating anything while the others, like Jax, had already demolished their share.

"Oh no! I’m trying to save some of it, so I’m eating slowly!" Ollie didn’t want to be like the two bulls next to him who just inhaled everything and was now eyeing his bowl like it was open for robbing.

Ollie made sure to tighten his grip in case a wayward hand wandered towards his food.

"Eh?" Luca was surprised. He was sad when he thought that Ollie found his cooking unsatisfactory.

He used to cook with leftovers and scarce ingredients, so he wasn’t sure whether these nobles would be okay with his cooking.

"I actually have more here if you still feel like eating!" Luca happily offered before noticing everyone’s expectant gazes.

"Of course, all of you could get more!"

Xavier watched as the chipmunk offered more of the fragrant rice, which looked golden after being coated with eggs from Luca’s chicken farm.

If it was up to him, these dolts don’t deserve to eat this much and should probably work harder starting from tomorrow.

But what could he do when Luca looked delighted as he served more food to these ungrateful bastards?

"What about you, Xavier?" Luca blinked up at him while holding the serving spoon.

"Please," Xavier offered his bowl, and Kyle watched in amazement at how the Captain could be tamed with egg-fried rice.

But honestly, Luca could start commanding an entire battalion with just the promise of a spoonful.

Not only was the food too delicious, but every bite felt like his insides were being refreshed with energy. It was an incredibly novel feeling that he hadn’t been used to, even after snacking on a few fruits.

"Brother, what about auctioning food?" Ollie stopped eating to voice out his suggestion.

If you were planning on selling a few fruits at your online store, how about selling cooked meals through an auction?

He said this because Ollie himself was willing to enter a fighting ring to win a bowl. So, what more when one could just fight over it with money?

In fact, what about opening a restaurant straight up? Oh no. Luca might end up kidnapped or, worse, enslaved to money!

"Food? Auction bowls of food?" Luca looked surprised, but Jax fully supported the idea.

"If this was in an auction, I’d be willing to sell Kyle."

"??!"

"Excuse me?! What makes you think I wouldn’t have sold you before you could even try it?!" Who was a friend in front of the food?