Zelena's Party : The Leviathan

The glass hit the table with a loud thock. Lyon found the bubbly of his drink with furrowed brows. Red was not the color he used to see inside a durian before.

"That's, a watermelon," muttered Lyon.

"It's a durian, young master," said Assid. "The fruit had spikes on the outer layer and the meat of the fruit was red. I was there and saw how the old man skillfully hacked it."

( The durian in this world is red? ) Lyon raised his brows before he shrugged ( Might as well try it, sure as hell it's better than plain water ).

Lyon took the chug full of bubbly goodness and drank it. The moment the liquid touched his tongue, the flavor burst through the sourness side and the sweetness like that of light nectar. His eyes snapped open before he gulped it all down under the stun of the others. 

"Puah~!" He let out a satisfied grin. His eyes hardly opened as he smiled the brightest for the day. "I want second!"