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The Royal Military Academy's Impostor Owns a Dungeon [BL] novel Chapter 1062

Chapter 1062: The Weeping Wallet

Of course, it would have been incredibly economical.

If only it weren’t a scam.

Huh? 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

A scam?

Yes.

Because the money-grubber, who should have only needed to buy sets of items for other people, now had to buy his own.

All because of the incredibly scandalous and admittedly accidental discovery of his maternal bloodline ability that took place shortly after the discovery of his mother’s.

Currently sprawled on the ground, looking like a spotlight was marking his lump of a body, Luca Soren Kyros was lamenting his fate.

See, the heir to such a prestigious house—and the hidden Imperial Crown Prince Consort—was feeling extremely broke.

"H-host!" D-29 exclaimed frantically. "This diligent manager shall monitor the Trove for future promotional activities! There may someday be bundle discounts! Seasonal discounts! Maybe even loyalty rewards!"

"Huhu...hu..."

Meanwhile, Sid, who had definitely never been trained to ever comfort financially distressed Imperials, stared at the slumped Luca for a long moment before finally adding, "...Little Master. We will definitely earn back the funds. This is simply an investment.

Then, after a pause, the guardian mecha awkwardly added, "Moreover, not just counting CP... Your current assets still classify you as offensively wealthy."

But Luca only looked more devastated.

The golden-eyed cadet, only just managing to sit up in one corner with his knees slightly drawn up, stared blankly at the projected prices like he had just watched several barns, chicken coops, pigs, and revive pills explode before his eyes.

"...One million..." he whispered weakly.

D-29 panicked harder.

"Host! Please stay strong!"

As one could probably tell, the young lad was reeling from the Elders’ insistence that he gain proficiency in the abilities of the people around him for the good of everyone.

Luca could definitely understand the reasoning behind their suggestion, and at first glance, it seemed like the best thing to do.

But now that he was thinking about their circumstances, didn’t that imply he’d need to learn the same things?!

And if he were expected to learn alongside the likes of Theo, then didn’t he need materials of his own?!

He would.

He definitely would.

There was just no way he’d take Theo’s educational supplies!

As such, the already melting goo softened even more as he thought about all the zeroes and the CP flying out of his non-existent but definitely weeping wallet.

But in the first place, just how did the initially jovial lad even end up this way?

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It was shortly after they all came to the conclusion that Duchess Amelia could channel the last element she used through weapons.

According to the Elders, as her strength and mastery improved, the scale of the ability would likely grow as well.

Hearing such words was really exciting because her ability looked promising; just imagining how unpredictable she would be on the battlefield was already one thing to look forward to.

The Empress even thought about how fortunate they were to be allies, or at the very least on the same side.

Because with something like this... She would’ve hated being enemies.

Just imagine how this would revolutionize the way the Duchess could fight with a biomecha.

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