Dungeons for the Devil, Dungeons for the Core (Book Version Title: A Different World Dungeon Made with the Devil)

It was the beginning in the first place that Kate said she wanted to swallow beer. Since the first time I drank it, I think I've had a different taste of Pilsner type beer than Yale in this world.

"No, the rest of the build-up will be over for swallowing."

I have the hand to bring it from Earth, but yes, it would be awkward (first) to bring in an unrestrained article from Earth. I'm just messing around. If it is not particularly necessary, it should be self-weighted.

"You don't plan to build a new one, do you?

"I don't even have the materials to make it. Wheat's got hops anyway."

"Hop, you mean that herb, no?

"Oh, the one that dried the female flowers is the hop. It's essential to make beer, but I gave it to the elves for what was left. There's no more left."

I guess that would have been clear if we had finished talking here, but when it came to booze, Kate and Bart's sticky hips weren't half as good. These guys mentioned something hell, didn't they?

"But I hope your husband resurrects you with necromancy, su?

"Whoa! That's a good idea. Let's do that, sir."

… I've already made beer from the yeast of the undead, but would you like to bribe me with the undead until the hop on this, you guys?

"No, we've done this so far, now it must be"

"It's easy to think we'll have no problem swallowing."

Huh? But I don't know...

When she turns her attention to the other undead without any concern, Maria raises her hand and speaks in such a way as not to be afraid.

"Oh, um... if you don't mind me..."

"If you can give (a small amount of) to your companion..."

Was it Hank who followed Maria and spoke? Other servants are snorting.... you feel like bargaining for labor. I was at a disadvantage in the majority vote.

"But... now is a busy time, so you can't let them take your hand at making beer."

That's what I told him, but Kite's reply was diagonally pointing up at this again.

"Why don't we just undead the corpse of the soldier we keep in Odrant's dungeon, su?

Yeah, don't let the escape route get blocked steadily.

... but if you think about it, whether the beer making you are asking the elves to make in time for the May Festival or not, even if they do in time, is a delicate enough amount. Anyway, I can't throw away the possibility of wheat securing a massive amount of hops - and not being distracted by other humans - becoming a neck...

Then it is certainly not a mistake from a fail-safe point of view to secure multiple sources of supply for hops that are likely to be a problem.

... Do it.

At least is it easier to keep about that test to see if it is possible to revive the hop by necromancy?