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Chapter 2 Austrian Lolita

I can be considered to be a rich, handsome man to some extent in this life.

But look at what happened to me, your sister was sent to be a Spartan when she was less than ten years old, and when she was twelve years old, she was thrown into being a child soldier by me.

For a total of more than ten years, not to mention finding a cute girl to fall in love with, even the nerves have been trained by a group of old men. It is really tragic to say that I have been a virgin for two lifetimes, not just a magician.

, even the great magician broke through, and almost came into contact with the realm of the holy magician!

Anyway, I'd better not mess around until Cheap Daddy makes some achievements in Alexander. If I don't experience what a woman feels like while I still have time, I feel like my life has been in vain.

Just finding a high-quality girl to spend my first night is not as simple as just going to a brothel and throwing down three or four hundred Ore to get the top one. That would make me feel empty, as if it was just to vent my youth.

The behavior of an overly hormonal beast. And in the Habsburgs, no, to be precise, in the entire Western Europe, where is the quality of women comparable to that of the court of any regime?

However, Viscount Imas analyzed that Leopold III would wait for us for a while before receiving us. This waiting period would last about ten days and a half. I don’t think Leopold III would be able to bear it.

Before being received by Leopold III, I had been staying at the imperial ambassador's residence very peacefully, but the people under my command were completely different. One dozen every three days, one small dozen every two days, anyway.

Wherever there are Russians, the guards are indispensable to yell, "Romans, come on, kill these northern barbarians." The crime rate has surged, and citizens' dissatisfaction has skyrocketed. Werner's men have been sent to Vienna's prisons every now and then.

Leader. Fortunately, Werner did a good job in Vienna. On the fifth day, Leopold III, who according to Imas himself estimated that he would leave us out, was most likely forced to receive us due to pressure from the Russians.

The Summer Palace in Vienna is as famous as the Palace of Versailles and the Grand Palace in Constantinople.

Compared with the vicissitudes of the ancient historical atmosphere of the Imperial Palace, the Summer Palace is useless. Compared with the magnificent Palace of Versailles, the Habsburg Summer Palace is slightly insufficient. However, the designers of the Summer Palace gave full play to the mountains and mountains in Vienna.

The water conditions built the heart of the Habsburg Empire into a magnificent landscape.

The huge lawn, with the perennial snow-capped Alps behind it, is the selling point of the summer palace.

The entire palace is like a carefully manicured garden. The wide lawn is like an extra-large green tapestry, with 64 fountain pools and a large semicircular pool placed in the middle. In the center of the pool, stands a huge Poseidon, king of the sea, riding a war horse from the palace.

The golden statue that looks like a galloping seahorse will shine beautifully when night falls.

After this, there are a total of one hundred and thirty-nine golden statues, forty-seven sub-reliefs, and two hundred and twenty-one placed in the large palace, banquet halls, royal palaces, palace corridors, corridors, and gardens.

There is a small statue. The exterior decoration is extremely gorgeous, both wings have gilded domes, and there is a celebration hall inside the palace.

Tonight's welcome ceremony will be held in the banquet hall.

The carriage drive paved with small square stones welcomed all the Habsburg nobles who stayed in Vienna. The scene was quite grand, with large groups of nobles and ladies gathered together, and the occasion was unprecedented.

"The Ambassador of the Roman Empire, the red-robed royal family of the Roman Empire, His Highness Nikephoros has arrived!"

The long tone of the singer made the slightly noisy lobby suddenly quiet, and hundreds of pairs of eyes turned to the entrance of the lobby.

Under everyone's attention, and following the flowing rhythm of the band's music, I stepped onto the red carpet into the auditorium with my head held slightly high. Behind me were Werner and Imas, as well as Leon and Assassin.

She did not show up after receiving an urgent mission a few days ago. The female literary youth continued to moan and groan in the ambassador's residence. Moreover, she did not dare to come to see the Holy Roman Emperor, who was her cousin in relationship, lest she be sent away by the other party.

Send it back to your hometown.

"Red-robed royal family? I didn't see him wearing red clothes! But this black robe is quite beautiful..."

"Come on, it doesn't matter if you don't show your strong calves! Only pants that show your calves are good pants."

"So unmanly."

"It is said that more than 400 years ago, the direct royal family of the Roman Empire would wear red robes. Red was the color that the great emperor liked throughout his life. Later, red robes became the must-have clothing for three generations of the royal family in the past when going out to public places.

Just like the emperors of Rome in the past had to wear red boots."

"Before this, the direct royal family were called purple nobles. Because the most important condition for inheriting this title is that they must be born in the purple palace of the Holy Palace of Constantinople, the capital of the empire. That purple palace is an independent in the sacred palace.

building complex and the residential area of ​​the royal family. But now, the title of purple-robed royal family is given to the core members of the royal family other than the red-robed royal family."

"You don't even wear a wig, it's really tasteless."

Listening to the whispers of these Austrian nobles, I can see the virtues of the nobles in the west. But soon my attention was directed to the end of the red carpet, where sat the Habsburg rulers.

Opold III. His Protestant wife, who gave him countless children but only a few survived, stood aside.

On the golden throne, a golden eagle of the Holy Roman Empire stood high above, and the light from the huge crystal chandelier made the throne shine with golden light.

Leopold III, wearing a long black wig, was sitting below, wearing a huge mink cloak, a gold square necklace inlaid with countless rubies, and a German cross hanging on his chest. Leopold III was a

He is a tall man with blue eyes with a hint of crimson and a serious and cold expression.

Before I knew it, I had walked in front of Leopold III.

"Welcome to Vienna, I am very happy to see a red-robed royal from Constantinople."

"I'm equally happy to be standing here alive."

Leopold III looked confused, as if a question mark appeared above his head. I smiled and said: "There are more Russians in the north. In our battle on the banks of the Dnieper River, more than 20,000 people defeated the entire Minsk Army and killed them.

I had to be soft. At that time, there was so much blood that my foot slipped and I almost fell to the ground and drowned."

"You are very funny. Did you study at the Theater University in Constantinople?" Leopold III smiled.

Leopold III clearly thought that I, a member of a dignified royal family, was just trying to make a joke. I pretended that I didn't understand the meaning: "I have many similar humors, does your Majesty want to hear them?"

Leopold III stood up and said with a smile: "Tonight is a dinner party. Do you want everyone here to just listen to your jokes?"

Smiling slightly, I took a step back, turned around and had people bring up the gifts that Cheap Daddy had prepared for Leopold III, his wife, the Empress of the Holy Roman Empire, and the princess. In fact, these were just ordinary gifts, like perfume.

, silks, and jewelry. The queen had these things brought into the palace, and then Leopold III officially announced the banquet.

Beautiful music immediately resounded throughout the banquet hall.

The food is rich, the lights are bright, there is a little bit of enthusiasm, and there are a large group of gorgeously dressed Austrian ladies and noble ladies. At this time, the most important thing to do is to go up and find a beautiful female companion.

At this time, a silvery chuckle came from the side of Leopold III's wife. It was very nice and pleasant. I looked sideways. At this glance, I discovered a beautiful lolita from the 18th century.

A row of neat white braids is looming over the upturned soft lips with a charming smile. The loli's smile is very sweet.

"Who is she?" I asked Werner, the Austrian mobile humanoid library next to me.

Delicate and picturesque eyebrows, beautiful blue eyes as clear as water, and a delicate and straight nose like a sculpture. If you look closely, the beautiful face with a little makeup looks like a 10 or 11-year-old girl.

At the age of a child, I suddenly had the urge to transform into a lolicon.

"That is the daughter of Leopold III. Your Highness is interested in her?" Werner chuckled.

Uh... I turned around with embarrassment. She couldn't touch her... It was really tragic that I got off to a bad start.

After a while, Leopold III stayed for a while, danced a dance and then left. Werner took Viscount Imas and the Austrian Chancellor of the Seal to a small side hall.

I scanned around the hall, and finally my eyes returned to the 11-year-old little loli. There are many mature women in Western Europe, but top-notch girls like this are rare. I am very open-minded. Since I can't touch her,

Then I'll just watch. Aren't beauties just for admiring?

I kept scanning Loli's face with my eyes wide open. After a while, Loli, who was chatting with a little girl of the same age, noticed my eyes.

Her beautiful eyes turned, Loli's face turned slightly red, her nose wrinkled slightly, she was obviously angry.

Did I offend her?

Never mind her!

I grabbed the wine glass and continued to look at the beautiful woman.

The little beauty was angry. She glared and gave a murderous look. The meaning was very clear. What are you looking at?

The beautiful girl looks fierce, but she is indescribably cute. She smiles and continues to admire the beauty. Anyway, she is the daughter of Leopold III. Through her mouth, she told the king that I am a pervert.

good.

Loli's face turned even redder. She thought her fierce look would make me retreat. She was so naive. She bit her soft lips fiercely and rolled her eyes again. This time, she was even more fierce than before.

.

Unexpectedly, this Loli girl has a very bad temper. If it were Pennywise, she would have shyly grabbed her clothes and walked away, but because Loli looks so beautiful, no matter how vicious she is,

They don't look alike, but they look even cuter.

Loli held her friend's hand and walked toward the other side of the hall. After walking a few steps, she turned back with contempt and dissatisfaction in her eyes. Just as I was following her, my eyes were touching. I saw the animation novel.

, that kind of scene that can make sparks fly in the eyes, but what can you do to me? We are Spartans who came from Rome, hahahaha.

Satisfied that my devilish muscular maniac had scared away a loli, I turned around and continued to search for prey. Not to mention, there are quite a few beauties here in Habsburg.
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