Reminiscence Part 2 (Kerol) The First Communication (Part 1)

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Until the black-haired boy left, Harriet let out a sigh of relief.

"What a bad luck... I met Su Cheng..."

"Su Cheng?" I asked, "Is this the name of the person just now?"

"Well, yes." Harriet nodded, "It is said that he is a descendant of some ethnic minority, so his appearance and name are a little different from us."

"Ethnic minorities..." I muttered, "No wonder they look a little bit useless compared to us..."

"Kaylor, when you live here, remember to stay away from that Su Cheng."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because that Su Cheng is a weirdo."

Harriet continued with a somewhat resentful tone.

"Always weird. I have no idea what he is thinking."

"Last year, Su Cheng found trouble for no apparent reason and started fighting with a bunch of gangsters."

"There are seven gangsters in that gang. Where does Su Cheng get the confidence to beat seven of them?"

"If the guards from Aiwen City hadn't arrived in time, Su Cheng might have been beaten to death by those seven gangsters."

"In the end, it was Mr. Falk who spent a lot of effort to get that Su Cheng out of prison."

"As for those seven gangsters, they don't have such good luck."

"I don't know what those seven gangsters were thinking. It was just a fight with Su Cheng, but they actually set fire to a house during the fight."

"Arson is a serious crime. It is said that the seven gangsters were sentenced to several years in prison. I don't know when these seven people will be released."

I didn't expect that the handsome guy I just passed by had such a history.

Looking at his fair appearance and tall figure, I thought he was a very gentle man.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a barbarian who would take the initiative to find people to fight in groups.

What I dislike the most is rude people.

The slight affection I had for Su Cheng because I was attracted by his appearance has now diminished a lot...

At the same time, he was a little more afraid of this black-haired boy named Su Cheng.

This black-haired boy named Su Cheng, in my mind, has become a barbarian who can find people to fight in groups.

I just wanted to stay away from this barbarian in the future.

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In the blink of an eye, I had been living in Falk's mansion for a week.

It's been a great week.

We got along better and better with Harriet and the other three, and I gradually regarded Harriet and the other three as my friends.

In the past week, I haven't encountered any weird people or strange things.

Mr. Falk is giving a small party this evening.

Mr. Falk likes to hold banquets, and he will hold banquets every three days to entertain everyone in the house.

This was the first banquet I attended since arriving at Mr. Falk's residence.

So I am full of expectations for this banquet,

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"It's so rich..."

There are many long tables in the banquet hall.

There was plenty of food on the long table.

It was my first time to see so many delicious foods in one room at the same time.

I once again felt how amazing Mr. Falk's financial resources were.

Not only are there a lot of delicious food, but there are also a lot of drinks and drinks.

Looking at the pile of drinks, I walked away consciously.

I know how bad I am at drinking.

In order not to go crazy with alcohol in public, I resolutely stayed away from all alcohol.

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While I was chewing the cake silently, I looked at the noisy center of the banquet hall in front of me and the people chatting with each other's acquaintances. A faint feeling of loneliness came to my heart.

Harriet and the other three were tired of attending such banquets, so none of them came to tonight's banquet.

These banquets held by Mr. Falk are very free, and you can choose whether to attend according to your mood.

Harriet and the others are the only three people I can talk to right now.

When the three of them were gone, I was left with no one to talk to.

In order to hide my embarrassment that I had no one to talk to, I kept walking around each long table and tasting every plate of food on the long table.

At this moment, an unfamiliar young voice sounded beside me:

"Sister, are you new here?"

The sudden sound made me turn around hurriedly.

The speaker was a cute girl with brown hair and green eyes.

"Well, yes." I quickly smiled politely, "I am Carol Cook, who just moved here a week ago. Little sister, how about you?"

As I said this, I was thinking to myself - it turns out that there are such young residents in Mr. Falk's mansion...

From the appearance, this little girl with brown hair and green eyes appears to be about 12 or 3 years old.

"My name is Alan." The little sister showed a bright smile, "I moved here last fall."

Having said that, the little sister, Alan, stretched out her immature little hand to me.

What a cute little girl...

While I was thinking this, I stretched out my hand and held Alan's hand tightly.

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Alan has been chatting with me.

And I am also happy to chat with Alan and kill time in this current dilemma of having no one to communicate with.

"Kerol, you have a heavy accent."

"Well..." I smiled helplessly, "My family and I all migrated from the Holy Hiran Empire, so my mother tongue is Hiran. Because there are not many opportunities to speak Britannia in my hometown, my Britannia has always been very bad..."

Britannia is so bad - this is the problem that has bothered me the most since I ran away from home.

When I lived in my hometown before, I never realized that my Britannia was so bad.

Because the Britannia of the villagers in my hometown was just as bad.

It was not until I left my hometown that I realized that my so-called "Britannia" was actually a product that was neither Hiran nor Britannia.

When I just ran away from home, others could hardly understand my Britannia.

Although it's a little better now, my Britannia still has a very heavy accent that makes others uncomfortable.

I thought Alan mentioned my accent to tease me.

However——it wasn't.

Alan seemed to be simply curious about why my accent was so heavy. After knowing the reason, she didn't ask any more questions, but quickly changed the topic.

"Ah ah..." Alan pouted unhappily, "Brother is really."

"You're staying in your room reading books again, not coming to the party. Are books so interesting?"

Alan's words aroused my interest.

"Alan, you have a brother?"