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

This year's Wangdu Illustria was cleared and the refrigerator box (ice box) was unlocked.

Beer Hall, which the Brewery Guild opened in a mood for, was busier than the Guild thought.

However, the conversations that took place there were not always satisfactory to the Alliance.

"Hmm... I was wondering what it was like when Wang Du's liquor brewery guild sold it out in full... to be honest, it doesn't extend to beer right now"

Dropping the lecture with a difficult face was a dwarf working for the Royal College of Lectures of the Kingdom of Illustration - commonly known as the College.

"Really? I think this is good enough for me."

"Are you saying it tastes better than this? That beer and all that."

And accordingly were the two men, Dar and Kurshank, who were known to be based in the First Battalion of the Royal Army.

"Hmm. I occasionally (by chance) went out to Banks last year and got a chance to have a beer... I'm a good guy. Alcohol is a little weak, but it foams well, and when it's in my mouth, I can tell you... there's a refreshing bitterness... a crisp throat, a chill that cools my stomach... well, the chill is the point."

"... so different"

"Oops, I thought it was such a delicious cold ale..."

"Mm-hmm. Beer looks like ale, but it's nothing else. If you let it cool down, the difference will be noticeable.... for warming and drinking, ale isn't bad inside either... Chiuka, the armament has gone up for ale."

"... when and where did you drink that stuff?

"Occasionally (by chance) this year, I have a chance to go out to Banks' New Year's Day festival."

"That happens to be a lot, no."

"Occasionally. Occasionally."

A Dwarf man who bleeds and streams the zito eyes of Dar and Krushank. Did you see that Kurshank changed the subject?

"But the refrigerator (ice box) will be out in the open after this, right? The thing is, you can enjoy a cold ale all summer, right? This is better than the beer just for the May Festival."

"No, no, I'll have a cold beer at the May Festival, and then a cold ale at the King's Capital. This is the best part."

"Well... maybe that's right"

"As a matter of reality, we can't leave the King's capital. You should be glad you got a chance to drink this in Wang Du."

A similar conversation took place by the way on this day.

Were you there?

"I've never had a beer before, so I don't know what's good for you. However, compared to conventional room temperature ales, it seems certain that cooling is better this time of year."

In the corner of the "ale hole" served by the Brewery Guild, the Rover brothers are speaking into one hand of the cold ale. He is two men, General Ishalaiah Rover, commander of the 1st Battalion of the Royal Army, who emerged from the show without taking one of the offerings, and Sir Yermaia Rover, his brother and in the capacity of Acting Chief Military Officer.

The production of beer itself is not already a monopoly of the drain, but is also open to non-fumes from all over the country. However, they still do not leave the prototype area, and the fact is that there is an overwhelming lack of production relative to demand.

"Is the refrigerator (ice box) going well?

"I'm moving on for once..."