Do poorfags/midfags actually spend 70% of their day thinking up fantasies where they mog heggin rich people who they don't even interact with?
Based on genre literary output this seems to be the case...

Anyway, I'm starting to realize that despite being the best audience reviewed title in recent many and refreshingly free of globohomo agitprop besides vauge class bitching, the MC in this is 100% a Mary Sue and guilty of every sin most of the girlboss romantasy MCs are. I'll give it 30-40 more pages but if there's one more then-everyone-clapped moment im dropping it.