The sacred right side of a certain comic

The early morning birdsong was chirping. With the help of the twin maids, Roy wore aristocratic lining and an expensive white shirt on his slender body. He wore a bouquet of silk scarves of the same color around his neck. Metal threads are used to weave complex emblem graphics on the top, and the hollow and thin shape can confirm its luxury just by looking at it.

The dark red coat is worn over a white shirt. The coat is also woven with many exquisite patterns. There are many medals hanging on the silver belt around the waist, and there is a ceremonial long sword beside the wheat ears.

The long red cloak was worn on the outside, reaching down to the ankles. The light brown trousers under the boots restrained the figure, and on the chest, a silver-white cross shone in the sun.

There is no cross religion in this world, but because Roy always wears a cross pattern, the impact is that the upper-class nobles of Lugnica like to wear crosses as their main decoration.

Roy rarely changed out of his complicated and magnificent robes, and instead put on a European-style aristocratic service.He held his head high and his chest high, just like an energetic young man.

After finishing dressing up, Roy swung the cloak behind him and looked behind him. He saw the girl with long green hair curling up, and her jade feet exposed outside the quilt were tense, showing her inner peace. There were also faint tears and unnoticeable blood stains on the girl's cheeks.

Roy sighed softly and said:"……Don't hate me so much, Kurxiu! Your policy of governing the country is pure militarism. Although it is not as strong as the Vlakian Empire, if you really rule the country according to your ideas, it will only bring war to the country and exhaust the treasury. One day Will decline due to militarism"

"……Therefore, according to the national strategy I designed, work hard to transform this country into what you want. You are only twenty years old. This country needs you, and the people here also need you. Show your military strength. Talent"

"But you have to remember that the first step is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the army, and the third is to attack the city. Don’t always think of using war to solve everything. War is only a means used for political demands, not a necessary means."

"……Of course, all of this is just an excuse that I forcefully put forward. You can hate me and hate me as much as you like, but I hope that your hatred will not be used to face the people and that you will not lose your mind because of hatred."

After speaking, Roy walked out of the room accompanied by Ram and Rem, and a faint voice finally echoed in Curxiu's ears,"……I will restore the title and honor of the Karsten family. Curio, recognize the facts. I hope you can maintain your integrity and kindness, your arrogance and perseverance, and not become Karsten's 'war otome', but Lugnika's Battle of Otome’"

After a long time after Roy left, Cruxiu, who was lying on the bed, exhaled. She lay on the sheets and stared at the unfamiliar ceiling. Sunlight shone outside the window and shone on her face. Cruxiu lifted the sheets up. He covered his face

"That devil, that bastard, you want to use this country, its people and my family to control me and restrain me... But... you win, I can't abandon my family, my father, and the people here. , abandoning the Lugnica I had lived with since I was a child."

"Emilia... let's get in touch and see... But I can't really be a mother, right?"

At the end of the sentence, Cruxiu touched his abdomen with his hand, and there was a complicated and unspeakable tone in his self-talk.

……

"How dare you resist Mr. Roy!"

"He is just the president of a chamber of commerce in the western city-state of Kalalaki."

"Ha, do you think that you have been summoned by the Dragon Calendar Stone, qualified to choose the king, and recognized by the dragon, so you dare to resist Lord Roy?"

"If you ask me, you should not listen to the words of the dragon. Lugnica does not need the blessing of the dragon. As long as Mr. Roy is here, Lugnica will continue to be strong."

"That is, it was Mr. Roy who gave us commoners the qualifications to become knights, so that we can also become masters."

"……"

"These countrymen from the Kalalaki city-state, these damn conspirators, hang them, not a single one of them will be spared!"

"Bullshit King Chosen, they are basically spies sent by other countries to cause civil strife in Lugnika!"

"I really made a mistake. I didn’t expect that the Karsten family would also participate in the rebellion!"

"Ha, those greedy nobles can't see the good life of our common people at all. Only Mr. Roy will support us and work against all opinions for the benefit of our common people at the Wise Men's Meeting!"

"That is, as long as you work hard in Lugnica, it is impossible to live without food. Those people in the slums are just lazy. If you ask me, those nobles should all be hanged together with these people. By the 'Crawley family 'It's enough to rule Lugnica!"

"……"

In the dim prison, Anastasia sat in the corner of the independent prison. Her beautiful pink velvet skirt had turned into prisoner clothes.

As a prison for political prisoners, it is not as dirty and humid as ordinary prisons. The food you eat is normal, and you do not receive much abuse. However, here it means you have truly lost your freedom.

The detention of political prisoners is the most stringent.

The living environment in the prison does not make Anastasia Hessin feel uncomfortable. She is not one of those noble ladies. On the contrary, in the past, she was a real bottom of society who once competed with wild dogs for food in the slums. He has lived in a harsher environment and suffered even more tragic and inhumane treatment.

"But after getting used to the fine clothes and fine food, I became dissatisfied with this environment."

Huddled in the corner, Anastasia laughed to herself, recalling everything that happened when she was captured.

Whether it was the knights who captured her or the angry civilians who were parading around the street, everyone glared at her. , everyone despises and hates her, that is the anger from the people

"Since when did I forget my origins, become complacent in these achievements, and even start to be arrogant towards those who live the same miserable life as myself in the past?"

"……You are really a heinous woman, Anastasia Hessin. You have broken away from the people, which is contrary to the rules of the Chamber of Commerce that you originally formulated."

If she hadn't experienced all this, Anastasia Hessin wouldn't have been able to discover her arrogant change. She would have forgotten her miserable past and used money to laugh at the poor.

Her endless greed and desire finally brought about The disaster finally made this twenty-two-year-old woman wake up, but Anastasia Hessin didn't know if it was still too late for her to wake up now, and she didn't know if she still had a future.

Some mistakes can be forgiven. , but once some mistakes are made, there is no chance to regret them.

"It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Such a simple truth made me forget that owning a huge chamber of commerce is not enough. In order to satisfy my greater desires, I actually want to get involved in a country."

The woman huddled in the corner like a duck began to reflect. Even if she felt that this kind of reflection was useless, she could use her own ending to warn future generations that people should not be swayed by greed and desire. She is the best example of bringing her own destruction.

At this moment, a loud respectful greeting from the jailer and the sound of crisp footsteps came from the prison.