"Are they Beasts, or human?"
David Jones's eyes moved slightly, unconsciously looking at their lower bodies, which were quite different from ordinary people.
As expected, their feet didn't resemble those of humans at all; instead, they looked like bare, washed-white goat hooves.
Noticing David's appearance, the two emaciated children immediately widened their curious eyes and stepped back like frightened rabbits, seemingly ready to flee at any moment.
Only the white-haired boy, who seemed to be the leader of the children and was dressed slightly better, took a bold step forward.
"Oh-mi-gu-ya-silu!"
Hearing this baffling language, David's mind raced.
If they had a language they could communicate in, these children must possess intelligence, which meant they could potentially communicate with them.
With this in mind, David activated his Illusion-Piercing Eye, intending to see the precise identity of the child before him.
"Mi-oh-ya-banlu!"
