The Kicked Out S-rank Appraiser Creates The Strongest Guild

Loran was taking Chial to visit the silver shop.

Market research is also used to develop her skills, Silver Fine Industries, Product Development and Product Design.

The store is lined with silverware, which is an outfit material for Chial, on a narrow shelf.

Even so, she also forgets that it is her job to sparkle her eyes and just be fascinated by beautiful silverware.

Loran grinned bitterly.

"Here, Chial. It's a market research study, so you have to do your job properly."

"Ha, sorry"

Cheal apologized as if he was sorry.

In that way, once I tighten my mind and, although I get a serious look, as soon as I get a little bit, my eyes shine and float again.

Until now, she seemed to be more than happy to be free to look at the silver workmanship, whatever it was banned about alchemy.

(Oh man. You're just a kid in these places)

Loran gave up letting her study and decided to let it go as she wished.

(But I just have to show you this)

"Chial. Look at this."

Loran takes Chial to a certain shelf and points to one silver worker.

"This is..."

Chial looks at Loran's pointing plate of silvercraft and it solidifies.

It was a silver workmanship engraved with the intricate design of a large wheel of flowers.

The silver workmanship was clearly treated differently from other products in the store.

"It's a big plate made by the best silver craftsman in the city, Dowin. He's the biggest rival for you."

Chial glanced at his eyes like he was overwhelmed. For a while, he was fascinated by the silver workmanship.

"Excuse me, I'll just take it off"

Chial goes out of the store quietly.

(Isn't it impossible? Still at this level. I can't get to her right now)

Loran sighed.

In fact, the technique of producing the silver finishing of Chial was a big deal, but the design as a product was still sweet and did not leave the realm of children's creation.

I was still inexperienced in meeting the standards that could be arranged in the store.

I'm no match for a C-level silver mechanic on that either.

(But if we don't take her to this level somehow, we won't be able to fathom Lucius' guild)

When Loran went outside the store in a hurry, Chial was working on something on the bench at the end of the house.

When Loran glances, he draws a diagram on the canvas he brings.

She runs the pen all at once, whining about something with the bumps.

Loran was shocked by a peek at the drawing.

There is a perfect simulation of the silver workmanship I showed you earlier.

From intervals such as the length and thickness of silver finishing, to how the same can be made, to the production process and the formulation of materials, the annotations are drawn in detail.

"Mr. Loran. It's amazing. The silver work just now. I've never seen a beautiful design so far. It's an elaborate calculation with a very bold design but no dimensional madness. I don't feel completely lost, even though all fine silver can be ruined if my fingertips go crazy at all. I can't do this without so much confidence."

Chial said somewhere in a fever as he continued without stopping running to the drawing.

(I can't believe you spotted this far with that instant observation. S-class qualities after all. You're a genius......)

When Loran appraised her skills, it was b. The silver worker went to a.

"Product Design", which was E., was in B.

Loran watched silently until her work was done.

When Chial's work was finished, they were on their way home.

Finishing the mock, she was back to the girl she totally wanted.

She looks like her daughter of her age, walking down the road holding hands with Loran as she licks the candy she bought at the dewstore.

"Mr. Loran. When will my silver craftsmen line up in the store?

"It's... I can't"

Loran shook his head powerless against Chial as he turned his innocent eyes to ask.

"What we made in our workshop won't buy us the stores in this city."

Only stores with special permission from the city could sell alchemy products.

However, those stores had been contracted to arrange only products made of Lucius' alchemy guild.

In fact, Lucius' alchemy guild is the best quality in the city, but because of this contract, the other guilds were completely tightened out of the market and up for business.

"So for the time being, I can't line up your stuff in the store."

"Really? There's a lot going on in the elves, but there's a lot going on in the human world."

She showed the goodness of what was not suitable for her age.

Having spent her childhood under the Dwarf while being an elf, she had acquired an attitude that she had achieved through the troubles.

"Mr. Loran. Thank you for hiring me."

"What?"

"I owe it to Mr. Loran to be able to work on the production of silvercraft in this way as a matter of course. I couldn't think of this before."

Chial talked about what happened before he was hired by Loran.

That I used to practice sneak silver craftsmanship so my parents wouldn't find me.

That he was using crude silver that had been dumped in the garbage dump and that he was crafting fine silver.

That the silver workmanship that I made was abandoned as soon as my father or mother found it.

"But now, I'm free to make silverware without anxiety about what's going on all day. It is also made of fine silver processed by a good refiner. And I owe it to Mr. Loran."

"No. I just let your talent blossom. I'm not making a big deal of it."

"That's not true. Mr. Loran has done a lot for me. That's all I know."

Having said that, Chial, despite the road, knelt down and flattened both hands, offering an elf-style prayer to Loran.

"May the happiness your virtues deserve"

"... Chial"

For a while the two of them were jittery as time had stopped.

A muscle of tears flows down Cheal's cheek.

When I was filled with gratitude, it was the habit of the elves to weep.

Loran wiped her tears with his fingers.

Take my hand and help me get up.

"Is that right, Mr. Loran? I can't believe my silver works can't be sold. You even built a workshop for me. I've been forced to..."

"Chial. You don't have to think about that."

"But..."

"Fine."

In fact, the expenses Loran made for her were pretty good, but she never showed the bitterness or anything like that.

"You only think about boosting your skills. Don't just be satisfied that you can make silver. I'm going to have a lot of silver craftsmanship done and I'm going to be a top silver craftsman."

"... Yes"

She gave a weepy laugh.

Loran was happy.

It's not like when I was in The Golden Eagle.

Now he was in a human connection and a warm workplace.

(We have to protect it. Even for Chial, no, it's not just Chial. I'm sure I'll defend this guild for all members)

At "Golden Eagle" headquarters, in the Guild Chief's room, Lucius and Jill were meeting alone.

Jill has an uncalled for look.

She had just been given a new assignment by Lucius.

"The role of handing silverware to the bride...... is it?

"Oh, you'd be listening, too, wouldn't you? About Uncle Elsen's Silver Fine Works Review for Dowry Daughters"

"Yeah, if that's about it."

"In its finale, the Quality Review will recognize the best selected silver and silver craftsmen. The award-winning silvercraftsman means he will be left with the honor of handing the silverware to the bride."

"So, you want me to do the part?

"Instead of the city, they come together to the great men of the realm and the neighborhood. Is there no better place to promote your guild? I want you to do it."

"But a quality review meeting is an event for silver craftsmen, isn't it? Then shouldn't the silver craftsman who actually made the silverware be deposited in that honor more than me?

"I told you. This is a place to dress up to promote your guild."

……

"Even if you work in a workshop and put it in a publicity arena, such as an alchemist dirty with coal and smoke, you can't improve your image. More picturesque than that, a knight dressed in a gorgeous costume would give silver to an aristocratic lady. Don't you think? A knight as beautiful as you."

Lucius told me to lie to Jill.

Jill stares at Lucius without moving a single eyebrow.

"If it works, good adventurers from other cities might offer to join our guild. In short, for the development of the Alliance. Will you do it?

"Yes, I did. If it is for the development of the Alliance, let us take it on. However, if you want to think about the development of your guild, there is one more thing you should consider for your guild director."

"What do you mean?

"Appraiser Loran's guild is back."

When he heard the word Loran, Lucius moved his eyebrows faintly pickly.

"Loran? Oh, speaking of which, you had an appraiser like that. I stopped looking at it recently. So what happened to that Lorraine?

"That other person is a necessity for the Alliance. Please bring him back."

"If you needed an appraiser, you'd be in The Golden Eagle as much as you want, wouldn't you? Why don't you take advantage of them?

"I can't do it with other appraisers. If it isn't Mr. Loran, if it isn't him, I can't use my powers to the full. Please, close your eyes for minor mistakes and bring Mr. Loran back. Enemies to the Guardian of the Magic Tree must be under some circumstances..."

"? I don't know why you're obsessed with that guy, but I also have a position. You can't treat a foot job like a foot job without other appraisers who are making other achievements."

"Outcomes!? Isn't he the most accomplished? I was able to be a B-rank adventurer... and I owe it all to Mr. Loran to get here."

"Jill, you. That's overestimating him. No one else could have made you a B-rank adventurer. [M] It's your strength."

"That's not true. Without Loran's guidance, I would still be a mediocre bowman (Archer)..."

"Anyway. Loran's deportation is a matter of decision. I will not be overruled about what has been decided once."

"Guild length......"

"Don't be shy. If he returns to exile once and for all, it also involves the organization's mentions. Better concentrate on your mission than that. I can't believe I'm satisfied with the B-rank. You are the future of this guild. [M] Isn't there as much you have to do to be an S-class adventurer? Do you have time to argue about one appraiser forever?

"... eh. Ok. I'm not asking the Alliance Commander to do this anymore."

When she closed her eyes like she was disappointed, she turned back and headed to the exit of the room.

"Wait."

Lucius calls on Jill's back.

Jill stopped without turning around.

Lucius had another errand for her.

I purposefully summoned her at this hour without Deanna, because that's why.

"This has nothing to do with the mission... but are you free tonight? Dinner if you like..."

"Excuse me."

Jill left the room when she told her to peel off.

Lucius gave a flashy look for a little while before sighing.

(I still don't trust her. Let's leave the captain of the main unit to another)

Jill leaves the room and walks down the hallway with a determined face.

(Mr. Loran is not a fool. I'll prove it!

As a result, the day of the review came as each thought was staggered.