The Royal Military Academy's Impostor Owns a Dungeon [BL] novel Chapter 1101

Chapter 1101: Competitive Purchasing

The more they stared, the more they felt that the strange creature was somehow responding to their scrutiny despite never moving an inch.

As such, it was no wonder they all remained standing there warily, unknowingly sharing the same absurd question across multiple worlds.

Unfortunately, before anyone could actually begin investigating the mysterious creature, the projection shifted once again.

A countdown appeared that translated to:

Seventy-two hours.

Then, beneath it, came familiar words, which many of them never thought they would see again.

[CHALLENGER STORE ID: H-9241964]

[CALCULATING PARTICIPANTS...]

[ALLOCATING MAXIMUM QUANTITIES...]

[CALCULATED PURCHASE LIMIT: 30/30]

"!"

The display lingered for a moment as if to allow everyone to digest the notice, but soon enough, the block of text briefly obscuring the products, vanished.

And the moment it did, several observant individuals from such unrelated factions immediately froze.

Then gasped.

Then outright screamed.

"Patriarch!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Highness—"

"There are only eighty-five items!"

The horrified voices echoed across their respective areas in different tongues. However, it was really the next observation that was important.

"But the purchase limit—!"

"!!!"

Those words, long absent from their lives, were enough to instantly and painfully remind them of the past.

Yet ironically enough, the same words also managed to awaken joy, and another emotion they had almost forgotten existed.

Suddenly, everyone remembered how it used to be.

And just like that, their hearts burned with competitiveness that even the doors of the usually enclosed carriage flung open from the inside.

"!!!"

That alone was truly a bewildering sight.

Then again, it was understandable because events like this only ever meant one thing.

War.

A war for survival.

The kind where hesitation guaranteed failure.

The kind where people purchased first and regretted things later.

The kind where entire fortunes disappeared because someone spent too much time reading and attempting to decipher descriptions that likely wouldn’t make sense anyway.

Such a moment had happened long ago, practically a part of nearly everyone’s dark past, when they had all once been fooled by the idea of having enough time, enough product, and not nearly enough equally determined competitors.

Needless to say, they had learned from those rookie mistakes.

Several old monsters immediately felt their hearts stop. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Others felt their scalps go numb.

A few nearly suffered spiritual deviations from sheer panic.

Because eighty-five items were not a lot.

Not when the numbers clearly meant that, contrary to what they had long since imagined, there were still others.

And said others seemed to be participating today.

Such information made their hearts throb for a different reason, but such warm, fuzzy feelings that would likely earn tears even from the strong weren’t the issue at the moment.

The main focus should be the listing with a glaring purchase limit of thirty.

That combination could only mean one thing.

Someone.

Somewhere.

Was about to miss out on five units.

"WE HAVE TO BUY IT!"

The first roar exploded through the crowd.

"DON’T JUST STAND THERE! PUSH MY ARM! NOW!" Screamed a much older patriarch.

"PURCHASE FIRST!"

"BUT WHAT EVEN IS IT?!"

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