Fudge coming clean

Although Michael was glad that he came into possession of hundreds of kilos of cacao beans, he was still clueless as to how it all happened.

He thought that cacao beans were already nearing their extinction with the current landscape caused by the recent earthquakes, but it seemed as if the Orcs had their own plantation that could harbor plenty of cacao seeds for them to harvest.

Michael watched as the Orcupine tribe returned to their side of the forest with only one thing bugging his mind.

"Fudge? I think I deserve an explanation here…"

A violet blob emerged 'victoriously' from the shadows. He had his blobby hands on his nonexistent waist, with his nonexistent chin raised high as if waiting for the upcoming praises from Michael.

"Hehe, Master! I was able to spread my clones to the Orcs when I saw them at the meeting…"