Chapter 33

I had an idea that these savage tribes must drink blood of animals. I had heard some rumors about those tribes existing somewhere on the planet, but I did not know I would encounter them one day. My father used to tell me those stories of savage people who drink animal blood and eat human flesh. And also, they ate male organs as snacks. My father did not say it specifically, I just guessed from their behavior.

"Aw, hell no. I am not going to drink this sh*t."

"Hulle hula hulle hullu," the tribal man gestured me to drink the thing.

I had no choice but to drink it. I wondered if they would give me water if I denied to drink it. "Fine." I took up the horn and gulped it all down in one go. "Wow." To my surprise, it did not turn out to be blood of some animal as I thought it to be. It had a bitter-sweet taste, just like some berries you find in my land. "What is it made of?" I wondered.

"It is made of blood berries found on this island only," said the tribal old man, upon entering th