The Holy Right of a Comic

The battles on the European front did not affect the life of the Summer Palace. In the luxurious living room, Her Royal Highness Princess Anastasia was sitting in front of a generous mahogany table, holding a finely crafted pen in her white and small hand. Writing something on a sheet of paper.

The fifteen-year-old princess still can't fully understand the meaning of war. Living in the palace, she doesn't know the desperation faced by the frontline soldiers. She still lives her happy childhood without any worries.

Her Royal Highness is wearing a graceful and beautiful long dress embroidered with silver edges. The skirt is layered like lotus leaves, and a lot of lace is used on the cuffs and neckline to set off her elegance and beauty.

She has slender limbs and a delicate face. She has long silver-white hair hanging around her waist. Her long bangs are a little strange. One side is slightly longer and the other side is slightly shorter. The long bangs even cover her light blue jewel-like beauty. pupil.

Her Royal Highness, who was writing something, was concentrating on it, and occasionally she would show distressed thinking, and her two delicate calves in white stockings swayed back and forth, telling her girl's troubles.

"I suffer long days, each moment in my sad heart, adding to all the sorrows of unrequited love, and stirring up all sorts of wild fantasies."

"...But I don't make a sound, just shed tears, I don't complain, but let my tears comfort me... What I treasure is the pain that love gives me, even if I die, I will love until I die!"

"Darling, you haven't seen me for a long time. Where is your sweetness, and where is the joy of the night? There is a silent night around me. Only when you come to me can you take away the Dark cooling."

"—Your beautiful and charming elf, Anastasia Nikolaevna Romanova."

Her Royal Highness wrote the last full stop vigorously. Judging by the young girl's age, her handwriting is very beautiful, with a sense of elegance in curly styles.

Anastasia picked up the letter paper she had written and dusted it vigorously, so that the ink on it could dry quickly. She carefully examined what she had written. Her fair and pretty face was slightly flushed. The purity and innocence are ready to come out, making her look young and charming.

"Well, is it too explicit to write like this? But the godfather said that there is only so much paper for a letter. Only by writing your most sincere emotions on it, will you not waste a letter and send it to another person through thousands of miles. The hardships in the hands."

"...This, this is my most sincere emotion."

The beautiful and elegant Royal Highness muttered with a red face, her palms holding the paper were slightly sweaty, making the letter paper look a little wrinkled.

Just when Anastasia was worrying about gains and losses, another small hand suddenly reached out in front of her, and before Anastasia could react at all, it snatched the letter from her hand.

Her Royal Highness was startled at first, and when she saw clearly who had taken away her letter, she immediately shouted angrily: "...Maria, give it back to me!"

It was Maria, the third princess of Czarist Russia who took away her letter paper, and also Anastasia's sister, who was only two years older than her.

"Hee hee~~ Anna, what are you thinking about there, giggling for a while, shy for a while, let my sister read what you wrote."

Maria shook the letter paper in her hand, and was about to read the content on it.

"Don't read it out!!"

Anastasia panicked when she saw Maria's behavior. She quickly jumped up from the chair and rushed towards her third sister, but Maria just turned around and hid. From the back of her throat, she began to read the contents of the letter paper: "... my dear, you haven't come to see me for a long time, where is your sweetness, where is the joy of the night... your beautiful and charming little fairy... ..."

After reading the contents of the letter, Maria had a strange look in her eyes. She looked at the bewildered younger sister who was standing beside her, and her smile became ambiguous when she saw the other party's flushed face like an apple.

Maria was very excited to see her younger sister, because Anna was the youngest daughter of the tsar, and she had always been doted on by her parents. In addition, this younger sister looked cold in front of outsiders, making her an iceberg beauty. She is a little devil in front of her acquaintances. Maria, who is in the 'young group', is always bullied by her younger sister because she is not much different from Anna in age. How can Maria be unhappy now that she finally has a chance to get revenge.

Of course, Maria did not dislike her sister. Nicholas II might not be a good emperor, but he was a good father. The 410 life of the entire Russian royal family was very harmonious, and the family atmosphere was very strong.

"Oh, shame, you are a beautiful and charming little fairy, how can you call yourself like that, Anna~~ I didn't expect that the youngest Anna could write a love letter. Which man is this letter for? Tell me quickly. Elder sister, elder sister can also help you as a staff member, but Anna, you don’t have many contacts with men, so you must have been deceived by some bad man.”

Hearing her sister's playful and teasing words, Anastasia was even more ashamed to see others, and she rushed over again, opening her hands to grab the letter in her sister's hand, "... return it to me quickly, Mary Ya! You can't peek at my letter to the godfather!"

As soon as the words fell, Her Royal Highness regretted it. Is this self-inflicted?

Seeing her younger sister standing there with stiff hands and feet, Maria's expression also became a little complicated. She opened her mouth and lowered her voice, "...you...this is really written for His Majesty Roy. letter?"

"Well, a letter to the godfather."

Anastasia bit her moist lips and nodded.

"But isn't your claim to be a bit..."

"The godfather has always called me that."

"Call you 'Little Fairy'?"

"yes."

Her Royal Highness didn't know why her sister asked this.

"Yes... that's right."

Maria's smile disappeared, and she forced a smile with a hint of sadness, envy and jealousy in her tone. .

Chapter 83: The Fifteen-Year-Old Royal Highness

"Maria and Anna, what are you doing?"

When the 21-year-old Russian First Princess Olga walked into the bedroom, what she saw was this wonderful atmosphere. Maria held a piece of letter paper in her hand and kept silent, while her youngest sister stood there. With his hands behind his back, the fingers of his two delicate little hands were all entangled.

"elder sister!"

Maria and Anastasia yelled, and then fell silent again.

Olga felt that the incompatibility between the two should be due to the letter paper, and she snatched the letter paper from Maria's hand. Anastasia wanted to stop it when she saw this scene, but it was too late.

The letter I wrote to my godfather was seen by the two sisters...

Thinking of this, Her Royal Highness's heart beat faster, and her face was flushed with embarrassment.

Olga quickly scanned the "love letter" written by her sister, and then the first princess said with a serious expression: "...Anna, if this letter is read by others, there will be gossip, whether it is you You can't write these contents, let alone use such titles!"

Olga blamed her youngest sister, thinking that her letter would cause a scandal between the Russian royal family and the Orthodox Church. Well, even though the scandal about that Crown Prince had already spread throughout St. Petersburg, it was actually unnecessary for her to worry like this.

But when she heard her sister's words, Anastasia's stubborn and rebellious thoughts arose, and she retorted unhappily: "...as long as this letter is not allowed to be seen by others, it will be fine. Who else would dare to visit me except you?" A letter to the godfather!"

Anastasia's refutation left Olga speechless, but she still persuaded: "...but if this letter is read by others, what will they say? You are still so young and don't understand people. Words are terrible."

Although the first princess was persuading, only she knew how much of her own selfishness was in it.

"I'm not afraid of what others say about me!"

She was fearless at home, and Her Royal Highness, who was like a little devil, raised her head and continued to refute her sister.

"You are not afraid, but you have to think about the reputation under your crown〃'!"

"The godfather doesn't care what other people say!"

"Forehead……"

Olga's tone was suffocated, and she felt a headache. That majesty really didn't care what others said.

"My sister is really selfish. Obviously you always sneak to the godfather's church. I said I want to go with you, but you always use my age as an excuse not to let me go, but I'm already fifteen years old. According to the law, I can already get married, but now you can't even ask me to send a letter to the godfather?"

Olga was ashamed of her younger sister's accusation, and she said with a guilty conscience: "...As a pious believer, what's wrong with me going to the church? It's an Orthodox church, and only in front of the crown can I really go to the church." Feel the glory of the Lord, although His Majesty is your godfather, he is also the spiritual leader of all believers!"

The more Olga spoke, the more imposing she became, and the more she spoke, the more she felt that she was fine. As for what happened in the church, only she, the first princess, knew.

"Sister Olga, you always use these strange rhetoric, I don't care, I will send this letter to the godfather!"

Anastasia, who couldn't say no to her sister, immediately became self-willed, and stared at Olga with her red mouth pouted.

The first princess slandered in her heart that her youngest sister had a double personality. She would always look like a cold and polite noble princess when she was outside, but when she was at home, she would immediately turn into a willful princess in front of acquaintances. The little devil is a headache.

However, Olga did not want to continue arguing with Anastasia on this aspect, which would make her feel even more guilty, so the first princess pretended to be helpless and agreed: "...well, I will let someone send your letter It was sent to Your Majesty, you did a good job in inviting Mian to come to the Summer Palace to be a guest. If the Emperor is not in the palace, the Queen Mother will feel lonely from time to time. If His Majesty can come, the Queen Mother will be very happy, and so will my sister. Very happy."

The corner of the first princess's mouth curled into a happy smile.

...

In Peter and Paul Church, Roy is sitting at his desk. It has been almost ten years since the 'Tunguska Explosion' incident, because the Magic Association and the Dead Apostles suffered heavy losses in that incident. The world was calm, except for Roy's complete integration of the Holy Church, nothing major happened.

If you want to talk about the biggest thing right now, it is the First World War that is raging in Europe.

"But this war is almost over, and Russia is about to withdraw from the war."

Roy has a cipher text in his hand. This is a report from the Church of the Holy Church. The comrade who once met Roy in a coffee shop and gave him the book he wrote has returned to Russia from France. .

Putting down the ciphertext, Roy picked up the envelope at hand and opened it.

This letter was sent to him by Yanfeng from the far east island country. Two years ago, Yanfeng left the team of agent, because this agent has followed him for more than ten years, almost equivalent to a private secretary, Roy He also used his power to transfer him to Fuyuki City in the island country and became the priest of the church there.

This letter has a lot of content. It records Kotomine's investigation in Fuyuki City about the Holy Grail War, and confirmed the real existence of the "Holy Grail War". There will be another Holy Grail War there in another twenty years, and he is willing to monitor this war as a church supervisor to determine whether the Holy Grail is the holy relic of the Son.

In addition to business affairs, Yanfeng also talked about his private affairs. After returning to the island country, he was married under the introduction of his family. The woman's family is also a devout Christian believer. The two are very affectionate and decided to have a child.

But there seems to be something wrong with the genes of Kotomine's family, the pregnancy rate of their family is very low, so Kotomine doesn't know when his child will be born, but he has already chosen a name for the future child, called "Kotomine Rizheng" '.

In addition to sending his greetings to Roy and reporting on the situation in Fuyuki City, he sent this letter hoping to get Roy's blessing, and said that he would let his children join the Holy Church from an early age, in order to become a representative or It is the clergy of other positions (of the promise) to work hard.

"¨~ You are really devout, Yanfeng..."

Roy put the letter down. After thinking for a while, he picked up a pen and wrote a reply on the paper. The content was not much, but he wrote that he had received his letter, and in the letter he expressed his blessing for his marriage. At the same time, he put a cross The sacrament of blessing was sent back along with the letter.

After finishing all this, Roy called an agent who was waiting in the church to let him deliver the letter. After the agent left, Roy picked up another letter.

The small and elegant handwriting is not as powerful as Yanfeng's pen, but there is more romance and charm of a girl in the words and sentences.

"Little Anna wants me to go to the Summer Palace to accompany her... But the content of this letter is really ambiguous."

Roy tapped his fingers on the table, he raised his head and looked out of the window, the warm sun fell on his shoulders, and Roy smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth: "...the fifteen-year-old Royal Highness is really What a wonderful age."

Chapter 84 You gave birth to a good daughter

"Honey, baby, my friend, how I want to see you again, you appeared in my dream today, I always ask my mother when will you come... I always think about it, my dear You, because you are so good to me."

Roy's private locker is full of letters from the Tsar's family in the summer palace, among which the letters from the youngest princess Anastasia are the most ambiguous and have the largest number. She learned to write letters from the age of eight After that, people will send letters to the church every now and then.

At the very beginning, the letters written by Her Royal Highness were full of innocent and childish words, but as she grew older, apart from the more elegant handwriting of Her Royal Highness, the most change was that she became bolder in the words and sentences of the letters. Why do you write like this, you don't understand anything, or you are really using such words to clarify your own mind, even Roy doesn't understand this.

Girls should not speculate too much, and don't try boldly, because young girls who are found to be in love with each other will always stumble away like a shy deer, thus making the ambiguous fate become unfamiliar.

So the real thing to do is to carefully peel off the girl's youthful love like a scalpel.

There are a lot of letters in Roy's private cabinet. In addition to Anastasia 600 Thea, there are also letters written by four imperial daughters with 'TOMA', which is the initials of the four imperial daughters' Christian names. I hope he, the Patriarch, can go to the court to meet them. They believe that only in front of the spiritual leader they believe in can they truly feel inner peace and stability.

In addition to the secret letters of the royal family, there are also letters written by most of the young women and girls of the nobles of Tsarist Russia in the cabinet. Although it seems normal for nobles who believe in Christianity to write letters to the Patriarch, if the contents inside are exposed, It is estimated that it will cause an uproar in the world.

"The haze of war is about to dissipate, and the dark cloud that hangs over Tsarist Russia will soon be lifted."

Roy carefully put away the letter in his hand. Since His Royal Highness invited him, Roy, who had nothing to worry about, decided to go to the Summer Palace for a visit.

...

Before Roy went to the summer palace, he came to the cafe he had been to by a strange coincidence, and then saw the man in a neat suit and tie there.

The man's baldness became more serious, and he lost a few hairs on his head, but he was full of energy and eyes. After seeing Roy, he looked happy and invited him to sit down.

"I had a hunch that I would see you here, so I came to this cafe specially today. Ten years have passed, and it has not closed yet. The boss's coffee making skills are better than before."

After the man invited Roy to take a seat, he said eloquently: "...Thank you very much for helping me leave my motherland and go to France. I have been receiving financial help from anonymous people all these years. I know that is what you did, but You haven't said it, and I haven't brought it up."

"...I don't understand why you have been helping me and looking after me, but for this I want to express my sincerest gratitude to you! My motherland is now mired in a war, this is an unjust war, this is a mistake Tsar Nicholas II forcibly launched this unjust war of imperialism regardless of the lives of the people. Look at the people outside. This is St. Petersburg, our capital, but there are so many homeless and starving poor."

"This is the case in St. Petersburg, let alone other places. This time I was invited back here. I came here to end this wrong war for the people, no matter what means! This time I may It will succeed, or it may fail, and if it fails, it is very likely that I will be taken to the gallows like my brother, but I am ready!"

The bald man solemnly took out a lot of things that looked like books and documents from the briefcase he brought, "...these are the things I have written in the past few years, I don't know what they are But I think they should be useful, because they will give people a direction! Thank you for your help over the years, I have nothing to repay you, and I don't know what people think of me when I die , maybe I am just a penniless nobody, but these are all my spiritual wealth!"

Roy took the wrinkled papers, and the topics inside were mostly vague words such as programs, drafts, and outlines.

"I have a hunch that this may be the last time I will meet you. Whether it is victory or defeat, I have already made up my mind."

The bald man packed up his things and was about to leave.

Roy didn't get up to see him off, but said softly: "...the Lord will bless you, Mr. Vladimir!"

"Thank you, although I don't believe in Christianity, but I understand Christians better than anyone else, and may the Lord bless you, Your Majesty! Although your private rumors are a bit... well, you are too loose, and you are too close to the court , but I firmly believe that you are not the same as the 'Blood Tsar', you are compassionate, and you are thinking of the mourning people in this land!"

In a hurry, the bald man left the cafe. He looked anxious, probably because he was afraid that the Tsar’s people would find him back, but even so, he still took a huge risk to come to this coffee shop in St. Petersburg. Hall met with Roy.

Looking at the neat and well-thought-written documents in his hand, Roy thought for a while and called an agent to tell him: "...put these things into the 'Eighth Secret Society', some kind of To a certain extent, they are rare and powerful holy relics in this world."

"Yes, Supreme Bishop!"

The substitute didn't know why these rags were called holy relics, and they had to be kept in the "Eighth Secret Society" of the Church of the Holy Church, but since this was the order of the Supreme Bishop, the substitute didn't ask too much, and carefully put them away. took over.

"There has never been a savior, nor a fairy emperor! To create human happiness, we all depend on ourselves!"

The music composed by Eugene Pottier and Pierre Diggert in 1888 was faintly heard, and the city seemed to become hot and burning.

"Nicholas II, you are standing in the wrong position and choosing the wrong method."

Roy murmured.

Although he has a close relationship with the tsar, Roy doesn't like him very much. If you want to compare him, he is probably similar to the Lafayette in the late Qing Dynasty, but he is still more bloody.

"But you have given birth to a good daughter."

Roy shook his head, and he ordered again. A luxurious carriage had already parked outside the cafe. Now that he had promised his goddaughter, he would also go to the Summer Palace. .

Chapter 85: Queen and Princess

The tall horse was galloping on the road from St. Petersburg to the Summer Palace. Roy was sitting in the car. The walls of the car were covered with thick cushions, so that the carriage would not feel much vibration when running, but even so Roy still I feel that modern cars are more comfortable to sit in. This kind of behavior of relying on horse-drawn carriages to show one's aristocratic status is really unnecessary.