Assimilation (6)

Chapter 135: Assimilation (6)

Jake spat.

His saliva was as red as blood. He hadn't noticed it before because he had no reason to salivate or spit abundantly. Now that he had spat, however, he could see that his saliva was as red as the wine he had assimilated with!

He could produce wine with his saliva!

He gathered saliva on his tongue and gulped it down.

The taste was bland.

It was like his saliva was normal, yet the color was different! He obviously produces wine now, so how could the taste be bland?

'I am sober, right? Yeah, I'm not shouting that I love everyone and everything related to archery, and the world doesn't seem like on my palm, so I should be sober,' Jake calmed himself down. He would regret if he were to say that he loves Viktor as a friend because he'd given him Fletcher subclass and high-quality arrows for free.

He gulped down; it was a natural reaction this time.