Protagonist Brewing Novels & Stories

The diviner replied with a firm voice, "We start by scouring the kingdom, asking anyone who might have information. We also try to find any old books or manuscripts that might contain the recipe." Ragnar nodded slowly, letting his mind wander back to the dark cave where the potion was made. Ragnar stood in the dark cave with Lia, illuminated only by a faint red light. He remembered the musty smell of damp earth and the sound of dripping water echoing around the cavernous space. The flickering light of torches cast eerie shadows on the walls, and he could hear the faint whispers of the diviner as he worked.

My only chance to leave the ash and the ruins behind. He took another slow, deliberate sip from his cup, keeping his eyes fixed on Dominic, waiting for the Beastkin or Rhea to turn their backs so he could slip the potion into the large man's drink. The air in the bakery was so thick with the scent of roasted meat and warm bread that it made his hands shake slightly with anticipation. As the celebration continued to lift the spirits of the weary survivors, a sudden cheer rose from the central table. A man with a soot-stained face and rough, calloused hands raised his mug high, his voice booming over the festive chatter.

Hernie began, and Zen immediately felt like this was a line for some side quest, not that he was against it. “Could you help me with a small favour? I’ll give you some of my top creations in return!” Zen raised his brow. “Top creations? Aren’t you a mushroom researcher?” “Tut tut!” Hernie adjusted her glasses with a glint in her eyes. “Yes and no. I am a mushroom monster researcher, but that’s not the only thing I do. I’m actually a tinkerer who dabbles in potion brewing. Although these mushrooms are a pain to deal with and the ingredients difficult to collect, they can create some amazing items.”

“Recently I brewed a bottle of Hundred Flower Wine during my free time and I wish to invite my fellow palace masters to have a taste today as a gesture of my gratitude.” He opened the bottle of wine as he said that which instantly filled the entire main hall with a strong wine aroma. Leroy smiled and approached the Seven Fairies as he filled up their wine glasses. It was true that Leroy had brewed his wine. Previously, he had read a manual called the Kunlun Three Brews when he was in the Kunlun Library. This manual taught one how to make their wine. It was said that the Kunlun Sect Founder was an alcoholic, so naturally there was a book on how to make wine in the library.

In point of fact, I am the brewologist who conceived of it. I might have snorted if I hadn't been so preoccupied by Lexie's unexpected entrance into the room at that moment. In the same way that I was a fucking wizard, Bam Bam was a brewologist. It was the work of a group who, in their desperation to generate any sort of attention at all, gave him permission to associate his name with the product. Now he was trying to sell it. The constant dissemination of untruths was what kept this town in its perpetual cycle. Lexie was saying in an earnest manner, "That's really cool," despite the fact that reluctance was puckering her forehead.

Alcohol had barely any effect on us, but the liquid I gave him was specially brewed with an intoxicant and a bit of human blood. "Here," I told him as I pushed the glass to his mouth, "you're going to need this." I braced myself for the ranting that would come and my duty to endure it as Serin's best friend. "You know the stories of half-bloods, Sol, more than anyone. The human women barely survive the pregnancy, let alone the labor and…"

“Brew his great power? What does that mean?” Joe’s remark immediately piqued the curiosity and doubt of many people. It was apparent that they had never heard of this before and they had no idea what ‘great power brewing’ was. Joe clenched his fist tightly and said excitedly, “The great power brewing is an ability that every fighter yearns for. Generally, it is an ability that only an invincibilis fighter has! On the other hand, Sergeant Larson has already managed to have a great power brew despite still being a perfect-class master fighter! His power will be elevated to a brand-new level once he is able to brew it, especially when it’s an undefeatable power like this. There’s hope for Rheas

Drinking The Swaying Immortal was a popular drunkard, so much so that in the past few years, not one person had ever seen him sober! It was said that when someone made a product as addictive as heroine or alcohol, that someone should refrain from taking it him or herself. Well, the Swaying Immortal did not abide by that rule. Although he belonged to the clan that created the alcohol that could sway the hearts of Beastmen Warriors, the Swaying Immortal was the number one customer for the Heavenly Fox Clan. He had become so accustomed to drinking that Clara doubted if he was able to get hangovers anymore. In fact, the man’s title was a great hint to his bad habit.

of rage that tore his kin apart. Russ, how do you pay for this lightning? Soon the story was over and it was time to do the happy dance. The boss and his guards entered the hall. The table there groaned under the weight of fried chicken and fresh bread. Cheese Mountain towers over the overpass. A lake of honey glistened in their bowls. The smell of beer filled the air. The brewers were already filling their vats, and the mouth horns were moving from hand to hand. Undeterred, Uligreen handed him another mug. Ragnar looked at the old warriors and seethed bitterly. This was no weak beer for the boys. This festive drink had a defender and was strong and powerful. The foam almost made him jump,

"The spiritual alcohol is brewed by the restaurant owner, Kylie. She has attainment. When she's free, she likes to brew her own alcohol. After a long time of research and study, she created this spiritual alcohol. It has spiritual energy in the alcohol and that is the reason for its hefty price tag. It could improve a normal person's health and give a normal person longevity. If a person with attainment drinks it, it could boost their attainment." After a pause, she continued, "The effect varies. For the warrior king, the effect is little to none. However, the effect is better for grandmasters or those who just become profound masters. If you drink a couple of glasses every day, you can boos