Chapter 153
I bought a fermentation vat.
Whether it was the original world or this one, the way to make alcohol wasn't all that different. It was about using yeast to create a delicious liquid.
It was something I'd done often at the temple, so the process came back to me instinctively, like riding a bike. Memories of filling a basket woven from branches with fruit pulp. Of pouring the basket full of pulp into a heap and washing it with water from the temple well. Of excitedly crushing the water-dotted fruits.
As a child, I quite liked making fruit wine.
The priests took the task very seriously too. Thanks to that, I clearly remembered even how much alcohol was appropriate for a certain amount of apples.
Honestly, it was more fun than herding sheep or chopping firewood.
As I recalled those memories, I crushed the apples with the blade of my sword.
Then I waited for the fermentation to finish.
In the meantime, I did the things I had to do.