The Royal Military Academy's Impostor Owns a Dungeon [BL] novel Chapter 662

Chapter 662: Photos, Logs, and Leaves

Well, apparently, because he was naive.

The small gathering had ended happily with so much laughter it rattled the rafters. Butler Henry was even wiping at his eyes as he watched the Imperial family take a photo. Not only was the family complete, but every single one of them looked genuinely happy to be there.

It was a sight to remember.

But somehow, after the group photos, everyone started fighting over who would get individual photos with Young Lord Luca. Apparently, it was not optional but absolutely necessary.

"Line up properly!" barked Butler Gary.

"Don’t push!" growled Elder Wei.

"Smile brighter or I’ll elbow you!"

Still, it was a night to remember. And Uno was sure he would take this memory with him to the grave.

...But what had just happened?

One moment, they were bonding joyfully, and the next moment, Uno found himself hefting a giant log while standing in the middle of an empty clearing.

"?"

"???"

"EH?!"

"EHHHHH!!!"

The shadow’s brain stuttered.

"Sir Uno, are you alright? Do you need help?"

The voice came from a bright-faced boy who looked as relaxed as could be. Several large tree trunks floated neatly behind him, dragged by his spiritual tendrils like it was nothing more than laundry on a line.

What on Solaris was going on?!

Uno’s grip slipped slightly on the log. Meanwhile, Luca didn’t think anything was odd at all.

Because, of course, they had always done it like this.

After all, how else would each person’s cabin be built?

At first, there had been talk of going on a tour.

But more than that, a certain Duke had been so eager that he was ready to drag everyone so they could all see his new mecha, eyes sparkling like a boy about to win a championship.

But then, when it came down to it, Duke Leander froze.

How could he possibly take in every perfect line of his son’s creation when the background was so dark?

More importantly, how could he get perfect pictures of it like this?

Everyone thought the excuse sounded absurd. Until they realized... that logic actually made sense when it came to touring the dungeon space.

Because after walking a few steps, it became clear it was far too dark to appreciate anything properly.

So with a refreshing smile, Luca suggested that instead of a night tour, they focus on arrangements for the new cabins while also using the time to talk about the dungeon.

And it was then that the Emperor of Solaris finally understood why Killian had been so insistent on wearing casual clothes earlier.

Because apparently, who else was supposed to make their houses?

"HAHAHA!" Emperor Xavian actually let out a laugh after seeing his wife with a few leaves clinging to her hair and shoulders.

It had been ages since they last worked with their own hands, and he was surprisingly excited about it. That excitement faltered, however, when he noticed his wife, the Marshal, and even the butler staring slack-jawed at something behind him. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

He turned—and understood.

Walking gracefully as if nothing was strange at all were the four elders, each holding up a giant tree with their spiritual tendrils.

WHOOOMPH!

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