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The Royal Military Academy's Impostor Owns a Dungeon [BL] novel Chapter 850

Chapter 850: Stellar Feedback

It was the perfect gift.

A souvenir of souvenirs.

One that would likely be very hard to top.

According to accounts from that night, along with testimony from a certain unnamed butler—whose continued survival depended on anonymity—the Empress was so deeply touched by the photo book that it was promptly enshrined with its own set of security protocols upon returning to the Imperial Castle.

As such, said token-giver who also must not be identified haphazardly ended up gaining an impressive amount of points from every member of the family.

The Emperor (cough) had succeeded.

Not only did he give tokens that hit his family’s preferences accurately, but he even got points from his eldest son by making sure to also get appropriate tokens for his children and in-laws while supporting their small and budding business.

For the Imperial leader, this was more than a successful purchase.

It was a triumph.

So what happens when a customer ends up receiving favorable, practically stellar feedback?

Simple.

They become patrons.

A very great patron.

So great, in fact, that after realizing the tokens were deliberately priced to remain affordable and accessible rather than exclusive and prohibitive, the exceedingly satisfied customer went a step further.

He tipped.

Actually it was more like he TIPPED. In capitals. As it was so large it could be seen from another planet.

Ahem.

And from that single tip alone, the facility could have comfortably shut down for the day and still walked away smiling.

But this was DG.

And in true DG fashion, when a business ends up blessed with that many delighted patrons, it couldn’t possibly close early.

No.

Instead, it would stay open for longer.

Just as one visionary chipmunk had initially imagined, the facility would continue operating even after the expo concluded.

Of course, the wailing masses of the Empire didn’t know of that just yet.

So for the entirety of the night, they shriveled in collective envy as both single and very taken dogs.

[Wow. That’s great. Love that for them. Truly. I’m going to go stare at a wall now...]

[I’m happy for them. I really am. And really, my eye is twitching because I’m so happy.]

[That’s fine. Totally fine. I didn’t need to believe in love today anyway.]

[Arghhh! I should not have looked. That’s on me!]

[Please, I’m not jealous. I’m just observing with resentment.]

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[Serious question. Should I delay proposing now? I was supposed to do the usual proposal, but what if he got to watch this? Do you think I would get rejected?]

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[Hello? Come on guys! Don’t give me likes! Tell me what I should do instead?!]

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