66. Angel Wings (1)

The kids were quite fresh despite it being way past midnight, I guess, Izkar's world operated differently that even their biological clocks were set that way.

They were eagerly showing me their new clothes and happily chattering away about how they had found so much things within two days.

"Master! Master! Look, this is the sweet dish that we all like so much! It's called starberry jam!" The Elvish girl said happily showing me the jam.

"Starberry jam?" I raised my eyebrows and Kent cleared his throat.

"It's strawberry."

The girl's face and ears flushed as she attempted to correct her lisp, "Yes! Sta-Sta-Strawberry."

I smiled noticing that the kids were really happy.

"Uh, Master." Kent spoke up as I was watching the kids' antics.

"What?" I asked.

"They still don't have names," he said and I looked at the kids.

"I offered to name them but they said that they want to be named by their God."