The Holy Right of a Comic

Chapter 464

Roy rubbed Anastasia's beautiful and supple silver hair vigorously, and said in a mischievous tone...... Hearing his words, Her Royal Highness was a little more happy, and hummed softly: "... I'm not angry, but the godfather treats me the best."

"Okay, little girl, don't act like a gas bag here, you are... too self-willed! It's already this time, hurry up and have dinner with me."

Roy hugged the princess in front of him and took her off the swing under her exclamation.

"I don't want to go to dinner with my father and mother, even if it's the godfather, I won't listen to you if you persuade me."

The bear boy lost his temper again.

"Okay, then don't go to dinner with them, just go to dinner with me. I just don't have anyone to accompany you."

Roy already has a set on coaxing children:.

"Hmph, if the godfather is so lonely by himself, then Anastasia will have to show kindness and accompany you to dinner."

The little devil raised his little face and snorted proudly, "...Godfather, I want to eat ramen, just like... the kind of ramen from the extreme eastern island country, every time I want to eat my father Don't let it, and then lose your temper there like a child."

"Your father just lost the war with the Far Eastern island country last year. Of course you are angry when you mention that country in front of him."

Roy knocked on the little head of the princess, and didn't know if she was sincere to be angry with her father. This little devil could really do this.

"Godfather, go and make me ramen noodles."

"Ramen...I can't make it either."

Roy spread his hands, but after a pause, he turned to look at the priest behind him, and said... "... Yanfeng, you are from the island country, you should be able to do it. ."

"Your Majesty, 5.

Although I roughly know what the ingredients are, but I have no experience in ramen noodles, if you say Mapo tofu from the ancient country of the East, I can make it very well."

The priest, whose face was as serious as marble, said helplessly, and sure enough, every time he saw this... the princess, he would be bullied.

"It's enough to know the ingredients, don't you know Bajiquan?"

Roy completely ignored the complaints of his subordinates, and just... ordered: "...So you go and show off your cooking skills for our Royal Highness!"

"Okay, okay, as expected, the godfather treats me the best!"

Her Royal Highness was coaxed to jump up and down, but the poor priest looked sad.

But the priest seems to be right when he thinks about it. He even knows Bajiquan. It should be quite simple to pull a face... Amidst the laughter, Roy took Anastasia to her bedroom. go.

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Chapter Twelve My Little Goblin

At 10:10 in the evening, the lights of the summer palace dimmed, and only the guards remained at their posts to protect the safety of the place.

In Her Royal Highness's bedroom, Anastasia was already lying on the bed. The Tsar's family had very strict requirements on living habits. At ten o'clock in the evening, the child had to lie on the bed and prepare to sleep. If not, it must be done immediately.

To solve the work, the emperor and the queen also have to sleep at night.

Her Royal Highness's bedroom is warmly and luxuriously furnished. The bedroom is not too big. It is easy for people to feel frightened at night. The lights on the table are flickering faintly.

Anastasia was wearing white and pink pajamas, a cute nightcap on her head and lying on the bunk, and her body was covered with a soft silk quilt. She kicked out one foot disobediently, turning the quilt like a doll. Just as tightly hugged, the big watery blue eyes are like a gem of glass in this dim night.

Roy sat on the edge of the bed and tucked her outstretched legs back into the quilt. Her Royal Highness's little feet still had baby fat, and her skin was like snow, reflecting a faint light like jade in this dim bedroom.

"Go to sleep, Anna!"

Roy sat beside the bed and coaxed Her Royal Highness to sleep on the bunk.

An 20 Anastasia pulled the quilt over, covering half of her face, looking straight at Roy with innocent and lovely eyes, and said coquettishly: "...Godfather don't go, okay? I want my godfather to sleep with me."

Roy shook his head, gently pulled the hair on the corner of her eyebrows aside, and said softly, "...The godfather has things to do at night, so he can't sleep with Anna."

"Well........."

Although Her Royal Highness is self-willed, she also knows that when adults have work to do, she can't disturb her. She is unhappy... sighing, and said as if she had to find a topic: "... At night, Yanfeng The ramen he made is still delicious, will he let me ramen next time?”

"Okay, let him make you ramen next time."

Roy smiled and agreed to the little girl in front of him.

Speaking of which, the ramen made by Kotomine's representative is really good. As expected of someone who has practiced Bajiquan, the noodles are really stretched.

But Roy doesn't know why, this noble princess actually likes to eat ramen, even in the 21st century, it belongs to the common people's food.

"Go to sleep now, Anna... If your father finds out, he will tell you again."

"But I can't sleep, godfather! Tell me a story, and you're leaving when I fall asleep. I'll be sad if I don't see the godfather leave first."

Anastasia hugged Roy's hand and shook it.

"You, just... want me to tell you a story, why don't you want me to leave."

Roy pinched Her Royal Highness's chubby little face, he thought about it and said, "...what kind of fairy tales do you want to hear?"

"I don't like to hear fairy tales, I want to hear them."

"How old are you, just listen to love stories, do you understand?"

"I don't care, Godfather tell me stories, like Romeo and Juliet."

Her Royal Highness the Queen is relentless and unforgiving.

Although Roy was joking, he followed this caution and said, "...Okay, then I'll tell you a 'Lolita' story today."

"I don't think I've heard what 'Lolita' is."

Anastasia's lovely face showed doubts, but more of it was the excitement of hearing a new story.

"Little girl, there are many stories you haven't heard before, but no one has heard of this story, because it was written by me."

Roy said boldly that this book should not appear in fifty years.

"Godfather, tell a story quickly, I want to listen to the story written by the godfather..."

Anastasia urged again.

"Ahem, then Anna, listen up...Lolita, the light of my life, the fire of my lust, my sin, my soul!"

Roy said the famous sentence in an aria-like voice.

"This is a story that happened in Tsarist Russia. As a boy, Vladimir Nabokov fell in love with a young girl who died of typhoid fever... Then he was killed by a wealthy widow. Abandoned, Vladimir later fell in love with the landlady's daughter, Lolita, calling him a goblin... In order to get close to this precocious, rebellious girl, he became the girl's godfather."

The author of this book is originally of Russian descent, so it is said that it happened in Tsarist Russia in the past. Roy even directly changed the author's name into the protagonist's name, and the stories in it were also changed a lot by him, but he changed the After changing Roy, it seems that the taste is not right.