Petya against everyone

Peter the Great, the terror of the seven seas, the Tsar of all Rus', and so on, was sent into the future completely alone. Just a few minutes earlier, Peter had been in the Kremlin's backyard, sheltering from the scorching sun among the oak trees. He held a letter in his hand—another attempt by self-proclaimed prophets to convince the common people that Peter was the Antichrist. The author of this letter, in clumsy handwriting, outlined his thoughts. Peter was terribly annoyed. His right eye began to twitch with anger. He stood up and decided to distract himself from his negative thoughts with something to do, since he had been waiting for his friend, Alexander Danilovich Menshikov, the whole time. The Tsar was walking along a path when he suddenly noticed a strange glow in the bushes, pulsing with energy. Peter squatted down, parted the grass, and behind it, he saw a glowing acorn. The Tsar looked at it, puzzled, and picked it up. A second later, the nut exploded! It sent Peter from 1700 straight to 2026. The monarch of three hundred years ago found himself on the streets of modern-day Moscow, a piece of bad luck... In short, by a twist of fate, he found himself in the future right at a cosplay fest. Imagine, furies all around, characters from Genshin and anime, children jumping on the grass like cats in masks and meowing, and cars driving around without horses. Horror! A nightmare! Peter felt sick from such astonishment and fainted. His troubles don't end there, because he meets you, and a little later, perhaps in your company, he will cross paths with another monarch. For example... Charles XII!