The Royal Military Academy's Impostor Owns a Dungeon [BL] novel Chapter 542

Chapter 542: View of Greatness

Normal people would’ve reacted to the advisor’s warnings. And had Ollie been the same boy from a few months back, his legs would’ve been shaking from utter fear.

Those whispers and murmurs, along with the faces of those instructors who looked at his brother with such narrowed gazes, would’ve alarmed him and had him praying to every religious figure imaginable.

But the boy who felt like he had somehow seen it all couldn’t find it in his heart to show fear for such a trivial thing.

So when his brother said he’d start with the first exam, the blonde realized he’d been in his most relaxed state.

Yes, that’s right. Ollie Mylor labeled it as "trivial."

Trivial because before he managed to escape the confines of that torture chamber, the blonde had actually gone through something worse than a boot camp.

Armed only with his love for life, food, and his desire to survive, Ollie had made it through nearly twenty-one space days of unadulterated torture (not).

And today was actually a rare break he got because he managed to convince his good brother to let him come watch and support.

If he hadn’t been able to come out today, then Ollie would’ve had to continue with his specialized training!

In the seven days that passed for the unassuming people of the Empire, his good brother managed to finish a biomecha while using him for practice for eventually teaching Master Quinn and Second Lieutenant Anya to perform the most basic repairs.

But it wasn’t even just that, Luca thought of stacking his builds, realizing that since he was making the same biomechas for now, it would be better to create multiples of the same part to optimize his production speed.

"..."

And honestly, that was as spectacular as it could get. Ollie knew for a fact that he would likely never see anyone in the Empire do something this crazy.

So the little mop was pretty sure he was literally watching history unfold.

But why does this history have to include a lot of lovey-dovey scenes while he himself was out there surviving on rolls?!

Not that they were bad rolls. In fact, they were such excellent rolls that the blonde was sure he could attribute his survival to them.

But still! It didn’t diminish the fact that, like clockwork, his cute, kind, and apparently not-so-innocent brother would run over to his husband for a combination of different lovey-dovey things. Ehem!

Meanwhile, all he could do was munch on the different rolls his boyfriend had prepared for him.

Egg rolls.

Spring rolls.

Banana spring rolls.

Fresh spring rolls.

And even that cheese stick that suspiciously looked like another roll.

Because Ollie had to similarly use his spiritual abilities in his little dome, it wasn’t advisable to have Kyle stay with him, unlike Xavier, who was bonded with his brother, Luca.

The blonde was crushed when he found out and realized he would have to stay in his little bubble alone.

No hugs.

No kisses.

No comfort.

So, as if to console him, Kyle had started packing him an extra snack box filled with all the rolls he’d learned as part of their agreement. And because he felt bad about Ollie’s situation, he didn’t even consider the different flavors as separate dishes.

Wasn’t he handsome like that?

He sure was! Because Kyle looked ten times better when he said such nice words to the poor Ollie.

Maybe he should just marry him, so they could also be like that. Ollie thought as he bit into that sweet banana spring roll that unbeknownst to him had attracted the attention of nearly everyone around him.

Crunch!

The sound had people’s backs straightening when they didn’t even respond like this when the instructors gave the testers the go signal for the first exam.

But what could they do?

The first exam could be replayed through their terminals, but no one would be able to replicate the sweet smell of Ollie Mylor’s snacks!

And how torturous that was, considering the length of time for this particular section, as it seemed like he would continue eating the entire time.

Of course he would.

Well, in reality, they were all doing just that. However, Luca had specifically informed Kyle that while his 101 minutes were definitely top grade, close enough to Duchess Amelia’s 106 minutes, Luca was hoping to see if Kyle could do it consistently. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

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