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The Royal Military Academy's Impostor Owns a Dungeon [BL] - Chapter 917: Front Row Seats
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... ot) report would cause more than just a stir, as particular busybodies just couldn’t help themselves.
"Husband!"
"Please tell us more! Sid said it was you who decided on the final verdict!"
A certain Imperial Crown Prince had to close his eyes ever so slowly as he tried not to look at those perfectly reddened lips, sparkling golden eyes, and clasped hands.
It was a desperate attempt to avoid the next questions he didn’t really have answers to.
When D-29 ca ...
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