Military Genius Came To Another World with Zizhi Tongjian

At this time, the girls' hot spring area is over there.

　　 Kylor and the white-haired girl leaned against the edge of the hot spring pool, chatting happily.

　　 Alan and Deng Jiaer were playing in the water not far away.

　　 "So, Camille, like me, did you come to the hot spring with a friend on a trip?" Kylor said to the white-haired girl sitting next to her.

The white-haired girl who was called Camille by Kellore nodded and smiled and said, "Yes, my friend and I came to Britannia on this trip. When we traveled near Akanlea, Knowing that Acanrea is a well-known hot spring attraction, so I and two of my friends came to Acanrea to soak in the hot springs. Then, like you, we chose to come to the hot springs late at night. I think at this point in time. Come here, there will be fewer people going to the hot springs, and it won't be too crowded."

　　 After all, the white-haired girl screamed at the tall wooden wall not far away. On the other side of the tall wooden wall is the male hot spring area.

　　 "That friend of mine should be enjoying the hot spring in the men's hot spring area. Ah... there should be only one there now, and the other one has something to do. It should be later to arrive."

　　 The white-haired girl and Kylor introduced themselves to each other just now.

　　 The white-haired girl is Camille Yang, 16 years old. Like Kylor, he was a Hiranian, and came to the Britannia empire to travel with a friend.

　　 After briefly introducing themselves, the two leaned against the hot spring pool and chatted happily.

　　Kaylor, who likes to make friends, is naturally very happy to chat with new women of the same age.

　　 And Camille is also happy to chat with Kylor.

　　 Just now, Camille was bored and could only practice holding his breath to pass the time.

　　 Now there is a woman who is also from the Holy Hiran Empire and is of the same age to chat with her-Camille is naturally very happy.

"Sister Kellore, your Britannican is really good. You don't have any accent." Camille praised, "I didn't tell you that you are Hiranian. Your accent is standard and orthodox. The Britannias are almost the same."

　　 "Thank you for your compliment." Kylor smiled, "Camille, you speak Britannia very well, and it took me a while to realize that you have a Hiranian accent."

　　 "Sister Kellore, how did you practice Breton so well?" Camille asked with interest, "I'm a little curious, is there any secret?"

"What's the secret...that's not the case. My Bretonian seems to be getting better without knowing it." Kylor appeared a little embarrassed, "If you want to say the secret... …It should be to communicate more with people who speak Britannica well."

　　 "I also spoke poorly in Britannia at the beginning, with a strong accent and inaccurate pronunciation, so I was always laughed at by some people..."

　　 Speaking of this, Kylor seemed to think of some very unpleasant memories, and his face was slightly dark.

　　 "Ah, if you really want to say that there is any secret, then you should speak boldly."

　　 After that, the bleak color on Kylor's face disappeared, replaced by a somewhat sweet smile, and at the same time a reminiscence appeared on his face.

"A year ago, I met a person who not only didn't laugh at my accent, but also patiently taught me the correct pronunciation and encouraged me to boldly speak Bretonniard to others. If there is no such person, I The Bretonian language may not be able to speak so well now."

　　 "Oh?"

　　 Camille looked at Kylor with intriguing eyes.

　　 "Sister Kellore, the ‘that person’ you just mentioned is a boy, right?"

　　 "Huh?" Kylor looked surprised.

Camille, who had a full view of Kylor’s expression, laughed twice, and said: "Kelor, your smile was very sweet just now, it’s like remembering something very beautiful, so I Just wondering if the person who taught you Britannica is a boy."

　　 "It looks like I guessed it right now."

　　As soon as Camille's words fell, Kylor lowered his head slightly, his cheeks slightly red.

　　 "Yes, it's a boy..."

　　 Kylor whispered, while secretly glanced at the wooden fence that separates the male and female hot spring areas not far away...

　　……

　　Kaylor: "!￥≈￥≈￥!￥≈."

　　Camille: "≈￥≈!￥￥≈≈￥≈!."

　　Kaylor: "!￥￥≈￥￥￥￥!."

　　Camille: "￥￥≈￥≈≈."

　　——This is a dialogue between Kylor and Camille from the perspective of Deng Jiaer.

　　 "What are Kylor and the white-haired girl talking about..." Deng Jiaer stared at the two people who were chatting not far away, "I didn't understand a word."

　　 "It's weird if you understand it." Alan said in an aura from the side, "Kelor and Camille now speak Hiran, of course you don't understand."

　　 "Hiran?" Deng Jiaer was surprised, "Is Kylor originally from Hiran?"

　　 "Yes, don't you know?"

　　 "How could I know! You never told me."

　　 "You didn't ask us either."

Having said that, Alan raised his head, touched his chin with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, showing a reminiscence on his face, and said, "Kylor told me and her husband about his past. When she was 5 or 6 years old, she left the Holy Hiran Empire with her parents and moved south to Britannia, so Kellore was a Hiran through and through, and his childhood was also spent in the Holy Hiran Empire. , Just grew up on Britannia’s side."

　　 "Is that so? I really didn't expect Kylor to be a Hiranian."

　　 While talking, Deng Jiaer looked at Kylor who was still chatting with Camille.

　　 "Kellore's Britannica is so good, without any accent. So I never found Kellore to be a foreigner."

"Kellore’s Bretonese is not as good at the beginning." Alan chuckled lightly. "When I first met Kellore, Kellore’s Bretonese was Speaking very badly, not only is the accent very heavy, but the pronunciation of many words is also very inaccurate.

　　 "So when I first met Kellore, I didn't understand a few words that Kellore said. Basically, I had to guess what Kellore was saying."

　　 "It's just that, afterwards, someone showed up."

After all, Alan cast a meaningful sight on the wooden wall separating the male and female hot spring area~www.wuxiaspot.com~ No, to be precise, Alan cast his sight on the male separated by the wooden wall. Hot spring area.

　　 "Ah!" Deng Jiaer realized something and said in an uncertain tone, "Could it be that the husband taught Kylor to speak Britannica?"

"Well, you can say so." Alan said, with a reminiscence on his face, "Kellore's Bretonian language was taught by her brother patiently, and it was from that time on Kellore. Only then did I slowly get acquainted with my brother."

　　 Speaking of this, Alan regained his attention to the wooden wall separating the male and female hot spring areas.

　　 "Speaking of which." Alan said, "I don't know what is going on with my brother now, he should be taking a good bath in the hot spring... He shouldn't do some weird things..."

　　 "What are you talking about, Alan." Deng Jiaer smiled helplessly. "Sir, what else can you do besides soaking in the hot springs over there?"

"...You don't know anything about it, Deng Jiaer." Alan suddenly said with a serious face, "I, you, Kylor, among us, my brother and I have been together for the longest time, so I can treat my brother. Said it is knowing the roots and knowing the bottom."

　　 "My brother has some personalities and hobbies that are not very visible, I also know."

　　 "It is not convenient for me to talk to Deng Jiaer too much about this."

　　 "Deng Jiaer, anyway, just remember-my brother is far less serious than he looks on the surface."