Arcs, with Noah, was visiting a library owned by Crave.

The place is on the tip of the land owned by Crave, a small museum.

Usually treated as a warehouse...... sounds good, but it is actually turned into one of the stores because it is not well managed.

It would also be impossible to think of an image of a person with a troubled personality, a large version of which he punches into a luggage and leaves it intact.

By the way, they are dusty and poorly maintained because it has been determined that they do not contain very important items.

The hall has no place for light to come in because of the rain door being punched in, and it is dim or dark.

For this reason, we have brought in [brilliant glass] lanterns in advance to explore them while illuminating them.

"... I don't know, it's like a haunted mansion"

I hear you've been neglecting to take care of this place for a long time.

"Whew, big spiders and spider nests"

Noah asks me without moving as I light up a very large spider compared to the spider in the man's world.

"But, Arcs, why would I want to see a place like this?

"Uncle, I'm trying to find something I haven't even found. You see, my uncle has better knowledge, but there's nothing like different perspectives..."

"... So what's the real deal?

"............ or in distress because I haven't been able to find anything novel lately and it's stalled"

false laughter while saying.

But it is true that the study is not progressing well. Recently, the deciphering of the Chronicle has tended to stagnate and has not touched the new [magic letters (Griff Arts)]. Therefore, novel spellmaking is also unavoidable, which means that we are eager for novel stimulation.

"No, 'I' is looking for a lot of things, too, huh? But there are limits to what you have."

"I know that.... but is it 'me'"

In the middle of the conversation, for some reason Noah puts her hand on her mouth and turns away.

And

"....................................................................................."

Blatantly erupted.

How rude of you.

"... what the hell"

"No, I didn't think Arcs would get used to saying 'me'."

"You say you'll get used to it one of these days, right? Don't spray it."

Hear what Noah has to say and behave in a moody manner.

Yes, for a while now, I've changed my name from 'me' to 'me', and the tone goes with it. And Noah ends up saying she's unfamiliar with it every time.

"But my face is a little too cute for me."

"Guh! What people care about..."

But here's the thing about Noah. It's been two years, so they're doing a lot of it, and it's like when you deal with Crave, it's a relief.

As for this one, it's easier to have a broken conversation, so it's not that bad.

"You look like a girl with a tiny back." Damn it!

I was a little angry, and when I was fishin 'for books in a sense of eight hits.

A book that was cluttered up on the bookshelf, it collapsed.

"Uhhhhhhhh!!

"What are you doing..."

Noah rushes over to get the book out of the way and pays off the dust, even as she gets a little shuddered.

"So is there anything that might be helpful?

"I don't know. I'll find it."

That's what I say, from a dusty bookshelf, fishing around for books from one end to the other. Basic diagonal reading while opening the page and illuminating it with a lantern. It's been a long time since I've been left alone, so every book has chatter beetles, but I'm going to check them out (and say) every time I pay them with gloves.

............... While doing that for a while, I found a bag with a fuzzy scroll thrown into it.

"Oh?"

The storage method is appropriate. Rather than being loaded without reading, I have a strong feeling that I just keep things together that I don't need.

Intuitively, I think "this is it". It's these things that shouldn't be looking through the details. Then it is also likely that there are matters that have not been discovered.

When I stuck my hand in it, I found an unusual fitting book.

Moreover, the contents are written in [magic letters (glyph arts)].

"This is awesome..."

I feel off in front of new discoveries. I haven't seen anything very novel lately, so I have a strong feeling about it.

But the words in the title...

- Clin Botter and the secret liquor brewery.

"What! It's a guide to making booze!

I scream that out of the blue and slap him on the floor.

Noah, who heard it, stopped his hand and approached him.

"Dear Arcs, what's wrong?

"... no, it's nothing. How'd it go over there?

"This one had no eye-catching harvest"

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Even as I feel a little sorry for myself, I go back home and examine the contents of the book I found.

At the same time, this clin was written by [magic letters (glyph arts)]. Even if the title and content are matters that have absolutely nothing to do with magic, the words and idioms written inside may contain useful ones. It should be worth a read.

"... Read it"

Think about being betrayed once and read without expectations.

Unsurprisingly, Clin, it seems that some book was not a guide to the making of booze, it was a book on how to make legitimate booze.

(Still no recipe book area...)

But words and adults are all that we know. The content I'm writing also remains to the extent that I have independently improved the recipe for alcohol that goes out in the alley. I don't see why the author went out of his way to write about something like this in [Magic Letters (Griff Arts)].

But...

"... what? Describe here how to make superb liquor using magic?

In the last part of the book, there was such a statement. It was written in detail up to the process and even described a notion that seemed to be a matter of temperature.

- In this world, as in the world of men, the concepts of temperature, temperature and humidity still do not exist.

As you can see from the magic gauge, it is even said to be innovative to combine the expansion changes of matter with scales.

This would mean that in the time when this was written, those concepts existed properly and could have been measured.

(The times written in the grinding songs of the Magic Instructors are fairly civilizational stories...)

A civilization that boasted of its luxury in his time, he said, was destroyed by magic technology, which was at the core of its luxury. The present times are then seen to be centuries or so.

Even so,

"... superb booze."

As for alcohol, I taste it when I experience a man's life in pursuit.

The taste of the liquor I drank when something good happened was certainly delicious.

I can't drink it yet, but it might not be a bad idea to prepare it for the future.

If you make sure you can drink it when the magic meter is announced...... that would be the cup of celebration.

Think of it that way, it naturally overflows with saliva and swallows throat.

"Hard to resist the temptation of alcohol..."

But since I thought about it, I've acted fast. Wake up the recipe written in [Ancient Arts] to the common language to make an inventory of the ingredients you need, etc.

Apparently, it is important to denature certain plants into a plant called Soma by subjecting them to secret magic.

"I guess I should ask Noah to prepare what I need..."

That's how it even started brewing liquor.

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