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Chapter 47: Drunken Beastmen

The wine I made was sweet. It tasted like cocktails, but I could clearly taste the alcohol in there. Probably because it wasn't aged yet, since the higher the glucose content of the grapes, the more alcohol will be produced. Even so, I was still satisfied with the output.

My brother and Dillon were both getting tipsy after just drinking three cups of wine, while Blake started to doze off due to drunkenness. It was funny seeing how they all looked when they got drunk.

Lowell seemed to be enjoying the drink quietly on his own, trying to figure something out. He was probably figuring out how it was made since he has an in-depth knowledge of herbs and medicine just like me.

"I was sure this was made of grapes, but why is there such a strong scent and taste?" he mumbled while seriously observing the wine. "It definitely doesn't taste rotten despite being placed inside the jar for a long time."

"In my previous life, the strong scent and taste you are referring to were called alcohol—it's
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