Gulp gulp gulp-

Bang!

“Grrraaah!”

The dwarf, Brondin, slammed his beer mug on the table with a force that seemed like it might shatter the entire thing. The remaining beer in the mug splashed through the air.

There was no way to describe the refreshing sensation of drinking a beer after a hard day’s work. Especially for him, who had worked in a place so hot that he was drenched in sweat, a cold beer felt no different from that rare elixir, the one called Elixir.

Although, he had never actually tasted Elixir.

Brondin wiped the foam from his beard …