Two Rivers Isle her own kimchi recipe

the idea had at least come across, she was happy about that. perhaps not the best wording, but the more time she forced herself to listen and speak in English, the better she'd get at it. although when she thinks about it, the girl often regrets not listening to her English lessons back home, taught by her traveling aunty who seemed to have touched every piece of land on the earth.

every time iseul encountered a word she didn't know, she'd smack herself mentally and hear her aunt's voice whisper in her ears. 'if you paid attention, you would know what it means'. and perhaps this was the only true sentence in English that Iseul 100% knew what was being said.

when he asks about her language, the girl feels her tail thump a bit in a happy manner. the wolves of this land always proved to be so promising, despite their different customs and tongues. "kujo," is what she tells him as the English version, "or 한국어. one might be... easier to say." a small laugh leaves her as she looks towards her leader, "does ulrich speak other languages?"