They have the technology to keep the beer cold.

The College - officially known as the Royal Lecture College of the Kingdom of Illustration - received that information from the Dwarves at work, blurring their origins, literally fanaticized the Dwarves. On the other hand, however, aware of the importance of the distribution reform brought about by refrigerator (ice box) technology, they firmly stated that they were forbidden to speak out on the matter.

Although it was not clearly revealed, the Dwarves, who presumed that the source of the information would be the Elves and, more precisely, the Asians' Liaison Conference, were convinced that it was impossible to do so in view of the seriousness of the technical content. Wouldn't it be difficult to make a loud noise and leak information in case of delays in practical application?

Dwarves from all over the country were anxious to see the launch of refrigerators (ice boxes) by liquor guilds now or now… and there was one problem that came to their attention.

"Oh, Gibson, the... example... I'm talking about the box..."

It is strictly forbidden to give information about refrigerators (ice boxes) - Yo (more), but compared to the Dwarves' secrecy, the liquor guild guys are a little light-hearted - so Bok's words don't boil down either. But among the dwarves, it only made sense to say "box".

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"Nah... even if you can get the box and keep it in its ideal condition... why don't you take it to its condition... and see... in winter, the water changes."

Bock's allegations were utterly true, and thus shot Gibson's heart out. A refrigerator box (ice box) is a tool that cools the inside of a box with ice cold air, and is just a box without ice. In winter, you can get ice, but vice versa, it's hard to get ice until winter. If you are an elf who is a leader in witchcraft, you can also use the magic of icing, but we have less magic in our possession, Dwarves...

The hot season, the cold beer in the tasty season, the cold beer, can't drink......?

I was perfectly lucky that my heart didn't stop at the ruthless possibility...... later on Gibson mentions that.

"Your Lord's... you're right... even if the box can cool the contents... it's not difficult to get ice for it..."

"Gibson, watch your mouth!

Bock changes his blood phase and embarrasses his swallowing friend, who has forgotten to keep his shock too confidential. I don't know where or whose ears are these days. Even if this was home...... The basic dwarf has a loud voice. Perhaps there are those outside who are clearing their ears.

"Shh, I'm sorry... I could be disturbed..."

I can't help it, Bock thinks. The day I realized this happened to me, I was dazed.

"Then... we must find a way..."

Otherwise, it wouldn't be on a cold beer. I was too scared to put it in my mouth.

"Hmm. Then... I can't think of a way to do that with Noon's head. Gibson, wouldn't your lord be able to give you good wisdom?

"Don't be silly... just know a little bit about minerals. I don't know anything about magic."

"No... there it is. Other than witchcraft... can't you... crap?

Hmm, Gibson thinks. That's what I think desperately. The inability to drink delicious alcohol for Dwarves is a matter of death and death, not of great value.

"... I still don't have any idea... but there may be others who do."

"... what's that?

"Hmm. I was wondering if you'd like to contact an example liaison meeting."

It was not long after the liaison meeting revealed Crowe's answer - although the source of the information had not been revealed - that the existence of a cooling technique using vitreolite could be taught.