"ha……"

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

"I'm so lucky... I actually met Su Cheng..."

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

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

"Minority..." I muttered, "No wonder I look a little bit less than us..."

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

“Huh? Why?”

"Because that Su Cheng is a weird guy."

Harriet continued in a somewhat resentful tone.

"It's always weird to Guli, and I don't know what he's thinking."

"Last year, Su Cheng went to find trouble for no reason and fought with a group of gangsters."

"Those gangsters have 7 people. Where did Su Cheng get the confidence that he can beat 7 people?"

"If the garrison soldiers of Aiwen City had not arrived in time in the end, Su Cheng might have been beaten to death by those seven gangsters."

"In the end, Mr. Falke took a lot of effort to catch Su Cheng out of prison."

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

"The seven gangsters didn't know what they thought. It would be fine to fight with Su Cheng, but they set fire to a house during the fight."

"Arson is a serious crime. The seven gangsters are said to have been 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 who just passed by me had such a history.

Looking at his fair and tall figure, he thought he was a very gentle person.

Unexpectedly, he was a savage man who would take the initiative to find people to fight in groups.

What I like the least is the rude people.

The little bit of affection for Su Cheng just now was reduced by being attracted by Su Cheng's appearance...

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

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

I just thought about staying away from this savage man in the future.

...

...

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

This week was a great time.

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

In the past week, I have not encountered any strange people or strange things.

Tonight, Mr. Falke is going to hold a small banquet.

Mr. Falke likes to hold banquets, and the banquet will be held every few days and invites everyone in the house.

This was the first banquet I attended after I came to Mr. Falke's mansion.

So I'm full of expectations for this banquet.

...

...

“So abundant…”

There are many long tables in the banquet hall.

There was a lot of food on the long table.

The first time I saw so many delicious food appearing in a room at the same time.

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

Not only does it have a lot of delicious food, but it also has a lot of drinks and wine.

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

I know how poor my alcohol content is.

In order not to get drunk in public, I resolutely stayed away from all the drinks.

...

...

While I was silently gnawing on the cake, I looked at the noisy banquet in front of me and the people who were chatting with each other, a faint feeling of loneliness surged into my heart.

Harriet and the others had long been tired of attending such a banquet, so none of them came to attend to tonight's banquet.

These banquets held by Mr. Falke 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 speak.

Once the three of them were gone, I fell into the dilemma of not having a conversation with me.

In order to hide the embarrassment of not having a conversation with me, I kept wandering around every long table and constantly tasted every plate of delicious food on the long table.

At this moment, a strange and tender voice rang beside me:

"Sister, are you new here?"

The sudden sound made me turn my head quickly following the sound.

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

"Well, yes." I quickly smiled politely, "I'm Kylor Cook, little sister who moved here a week ago, where are you?"

As I said this, I thought to myself that there were such young residents in Mr. Falke's mansion...

In terms of appearance, this little girl with brown hair and green eyes is about 12 or 3 years old.

"My name is Alan." The little sister smiled brightly, "moved here last fall."

After that, the little sister—Alan—that is, her tender little hand stretched out at me.

What a cute little girl...

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

...

...

Alan has been chatting with me.

And I am also happy to chat with Alan and pass the time in this current dilemma of not having a partner to communicate with.

"Kylor, you speak a strong accent."

"Well..." I smiled helplessly, "My family and I have moved from the Holy Hillan Empire, so my mother tongue is Hiran. Because I don't have many opportunities to speak Britanniya in my hometown, so my Britanniya has always been very bad..."

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

When I lived in my hometown before, I never realized the question that I was talking so badly in Britannian.

Because the Britannian language of the villagers in their hometown is just as bad as ever.

It was not until I walked out of my hometown that I realized that what I called "Britanian" was actually a product of neither Hiran nor Britanian.

When I first ran away from home, others could hardly understand my Britannian language.

Although it is a little better now, my Britannian language still has a very heavy accent that makes others feel uncomfortable.

I thought Alan mentioned my accent to make fun of me.

However—not.

Alan seemed to be simply curious about why my accent was so heavy. After knowing the reason, she did not ask any further, but quickly changed to a new topic.

"Ahhh..." Alan curled his lips unhappily, "Brother is really."

"I'm stuck in my room reading books and don't come to the banquet. Are books so beautiful?"

Alan's words aroused my interest.
Chapter completed!