[BL] Seducing Male Leads To Survive As A Villain In A Novel-Chapter 315: Not cut out for it.

Eden was moved into his dorm. It was one of the many dorms in the Military, and it was a mixed dorm—a dorm for first years. He was mixed in with both the recruits he’d arrived with and other newbies who had been here a little longer.

There were a lot of them in the same dorm, or rather, an open room that was called a dorm. It was unkept and smelled terribly of young boys who seemingly couldn’t take care of themselves.

Eden hated that scent. He sat in a corner, staring at them. He watched the young men go around being loud with their words and jokes, laughing with each other and playing around.

Some were already competing and showing off their skills while blabbing endlessly about how easy training had been so far.

Eden hated it here. He hated how loud and packed it felt. He didn’t need anyone to tell him that they had put him in the poorer recruits’ dorm—and that there was a better zone for those with richer backgrounds.

"Hey! Pretty face! What are you looking at!" Someone casually threw a hard ball in his direction. Eden dodged it, then stared coldly in the direction it came from.

A group of boys laughed while staring in his direction now.

"Can he even survive here or what?"

"Look at his skin! So smooth. Are you sure he should be here? Isn’t he one of those rich folks or something?"

"I think so," another laughed.

"Hey! Pretty boy, can you even survive here?" one called out mockingly. "Do you think this place is for the weak?" 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Eden glared at him without a word. It wasn’t as if he wanted to be here. He hated the atmosphere. Perhaps he had been used to sleeping in royal palaces; at least that was better than living in the woods—and this seemed worse than both.

"Look, he’s ignoring you!" someone laughed. "How proud!"

"Useless weak thing! Let’s see if he can even last a day here!" They all laughed.

Eden stared at them silently. He had plenty to say, but he wasn’t in the mood to get into trouble. At least not now.

He envied Helen, who got to stay in the female dorms. There were few females recruited this year, so she was certainly in a better situation than him.

"Are you sure you can survive this?" Lenny asked in his mind.

"I have to," Eden replied mentally. "It’s a must."

*****

The recruits were left alone that day without any training or tasks. They were allowed to sleep in and rest.

Then, at 4 AM, the bell rang for everyone to wake up.

Everyone got up and hurried off to take their baths and get ready for the day’s training.

Soon, the dorm was empty. Only Eden was left there, asleep on his mattress and rolling around comfortably.

Lenny, in his rabbit form, tried pulling Eden up from the bed, but he wouldn’t get up.

"You’re already late; you can’t keep sleeping," Lenny insisted, tugging at him.

"Let me rest some more," Eden mumbled, sinking back into the mattress.

"Is this how you’re going to survive this academy?" Lenny asked, still trying to pull him. After a while, he gave up.

He was sleepy too. So he ended up falling asleep beside Eden before disappearing into thin air.

*****

The morning training for the newbies in the Academy went as usual. They started by running around the academy grounds for hours.

They cheered certain words aloud as they ran under the watch of the general in charge.

After the hours of running, they moved on to collective training, where they were taught some basic fighting skills.

Then, they decided to call the names of all the newbies who had joined the day before. They wanted to take attendance while also giving them a special introductory training session.

They called names for a while until they got to Eden—his name came after Helen’s.

His name was last on the list. They called it repeatedly, but no one answered.

Everyone looked around.

"And where the hell is he? Who is that?" the general calling the names demanded.

The recruits glanced around but didn’t speak up. They only murmured among themselves.

Then someone said, "He’s the silver-haired kid." More murmurs and scattered laughter followed.

"I think he’s still asleep," someone joked, which brought more laughter.

"Stop laughing!" the general snapped. He turned to one of the soldiers standing behind him and ordered him to go to the dorms and bring Eden back.

"Yes, sir!" the soldier said, and took off immediately.

Helen stood there, wondering if Eden was really still sleeping or if something had happened.

While they waited, the soldier headed to the dorm.

Eden was still asleep, rolling on the mattress and yawning, when the soldier arrived and stared down at him.

The soldier kicked the edge of the mattress, and Eden immediately sat up. Eden looked up at the soldier, then around the empty room.

He didn’t need anyone to tell him—he was extremely late for practice.

"Fuck," he muttered, biting his lower lip.

"Hurry up and get to practice," the soldier said in a cold tone.

Eden looked up at the soldier as he slowly got to his feet. He forced a smile, then gently ran his fingers down his own chest, blinking slowly. "Mister Soldier, can you please help me this time? Save me from punishment, and I promise I’ll make it up to you..."

He seductively trailed his fingers over his own torso, smiling up at the soldier. "Don’t you want to be rewarded by me...?"

His hands moved lower, from his abs down toward his crotch. He kept smiling as he added, "I’m pretty good at rewards, if you’d just help me..."

The soldier’s expression remained cold as he glared at him. Before Eden could say another word, the soldier replied in a flat, icy tone, "Touch me and I’ll make sure to break your legs."