This trip to the Shadow Nation wasn't in vain—didn't do much else, just received gifts.
Seeing Aiwass accept it, Fergus laughed heartily.
"Come, drink!"
The robust man said, raising the bowl of wine high in his hand: "This is underworld wine, it's rare for you living to come to the Dream Realm, drink as much as you can!"
...Actually, coming to the Dream Realm isn't that much effort for me.
Aiwass internally retorted and finally took a sip.
The liquid appeared pitch black, reminiscent of oil. As it neared his lips, the distinct sweet fragrance of strawberries could be smelled.
Oh, it looks like strawberry wine, similar to the shadow-brewed wine shared by the warriors before...
But that first sip made Aiwass widen his eyes.
It wasn't that it tasted great—it was too spicy!
"...What proof is this stuff?!"
He asked in astonishment: "Isn't this strawberry wine?!"
