The Kicked Out S-rank Appraiser Creates The Strongest Guild

"I can't believe the Archer... I can't do that."

The girl equipped for the warrior (Warrior) said bewildered.

"That's not true. You have Hawkeye's Eye (Hawkeye), a bowman (Archer) skill..."

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

As Loran tried to explain to the warrior (Warrior) girl, one young man had interrupted.

"Monica has been raised as a warrior. I can't believe I finally got here, but now I'm turning to Archer. Don't take it personally."

"Uh... what about you?

"I'm Wilik. I'm a dedicated appraiser of The Guardian of the Magic Tree."

"Appraiser..."

"I was wondering what kind of person would come because I heard he was a special advisor, but it's an indication. This is it in the gap I took my eyes off a little. I can't believe I'm converting Monica to Archer now. I'm not kidding. Did I say Mr. Loran? He's a special adviser or something. I don't know. We have something we've been cultivating. It's not like I've suddenly been beaten up by someone from outside."

He told me to stand up.

It was like this guild wouldn't stand one without itself, but it just behaved like it was.

"Wilik. I told you. Mr. Loran is a special adviser. In the future, we need him to give priority by increasing his mentoring to nothing."

When Loran was confused, Lillianne told him to blame it.

"Mr. Lillianne. No, but you are. What I've done so far..."

"Wilik. I know you have an idea, too. But it's been your third year in charge of Monica. If there doesn't seem to be any further progress, she won't have much later."

Monica shivers her shoulders in a vicious manner when Lillianne says so.

"No, but...... To appraisers of the Alchemy Guild for whatever it takes..."

"If you really want to say so, take a look at Loran's skills in your appraisal. That should convince you, too."

"His skills...?

Wilik sees Loran's skills in the appraisal.

Skill appraisal s

Human Resource Development A

(Become. Human Resource Development A on Skill Appraisal S!? Skill structure as if you have invested everything in excavating and developing talent......)

Wilik, who can only see the top four skills and doesn't know the limit value, but still turns out to say Loran is a much higher appraiser than himself.

But he immediately gave a sarcastic grin.

"Phew. I'm afraid you said skills appraisal s. But even with that skill, it doesn't make any sense that the key aptitude choices are wrong."

"? What do you mean?

Lillianne asks in surprise.

Wilik explained.

Background that made Monica a warrior (Warrior).

Why she is not suitable for bowmen (archers).

"Low 'Jun Min (Agility)'?

"Yeah, that's right. Monica only has a Jung-min (Agility) level of status below and below. Probably working out, like," C "at best."

"Oh no..."

"That means it's not for bowmen (Archer). A bowman (Archer) needs mobility to take a more advantageous position than anything else. It's not for her without Jung-min."

Wilik said Pishari.

Monica leans down as Shun.

She also originally aspired to be a bowman.

However, due to his low Jun Min (Agility) and inability to take an advantage position in action, he was branded bowman (Archer) disqualification, forcing him to convert to a warrior (Warrior).

(Indeed, bowmen (archers) are the most important professions of agility. Without it, it could be a big handful. I wonder what Mr. Loran is going to do.)

"On the other hand, it has excellent arm strength (power) and endurance (toughness). So she's not a bowman, she's an avant-garde warrior."

While Wilik was doing that or saying it on his face, Loran had completed his skills appraisal at Loran.

Skill appraisal C C

Status appraisal B B

(I see. You mean "Skill Appraisal" makes up for it with "Status Appraisal" for a subtle minute? But he doesn't see it. Monica's unique skill, Eagle's Eye (Hawkeye))

"It's okay. Monica, you have the skills to compensate for the low level of agility."

"Skills to compensate for Jun Min (Agility) 's low? That kind of skill for me?

Monica looks at Loran unexpectedly.

Wilik still tried to say something, but Loran talked first and took control of the lead.

"Wilik, I'm sorry, but I was wondering if you could leave this place to me. When two leaders say something else at the same time, she gets confused, too."

"Did you hear that, Wilik? Mr. Loran said he had an idea. I'll take care of this place. Then any more of this will just get in Mr. Loran's way even with us. Wilik, you have something else to ask of me, so why don't you come with me?

Lillianne says so and tries to get Wilik out physically.

"... eh. I don't know anymore. Whatever happens."

Wilik says that dissatisfied, opens the door roughly and leaves the exercise room.

(Mr. Lillianne. Thank you)

As Lorraine lowered her head gently as she thanked Lillianne in her heart, Lillianne crept through the entrance door, winking sneakily at Lorraine.

Loran turns to the adventurers again when the two leave.

"Come to me, anybody but Monica. I want to appraise each person and see if they have any hidden skills or qualities."

Loran lined everyone up in a side-by-side row, looking at each and every face, appraising their skills and going.

As a result, we found two people besides Monica who were likely to be aces.

One was an attacking demon mentor named Shakuma.

She was a little girl with dark hair shortcuts and crying black on her left eye.

Flame Magic C C

Thunder Magic D C

Rock Magic C C

(Is he an attack magician? But this is no match for Class A firepower.)

Loran explores other skills as well.

Crustal Magic E A

Phantom Magic E A

Attack Grant D A

Defense grant D A

"Hmm. Sounds like you're better suited for supportive magic skills. Why would you want to be an assault magician?

"No. I used to sharpen my supportive sorcerer skills too..."

Shakuma explained why she converted to an attacking demon mentor, scratching her head in embarrassment.

The support demon mentor is basically covering the troops from the rear guard, but she had a scumbag that would really come forward when the battle started.

"I tried everything to cure the scum, but it didn't heal in the end. You really want to come forward when you hear the roar and the sound of your weapon ringing. So every time an enemy hits you, you pull your troops' legs."

"I see. That's troublesome indeed."

(Though, it's impossible not to develop skills that can be developed)

"Shakuma. It doesn't mean you don't like supportive magic, does it?

"Yeah, I love supportive magic!

Shakuma said with an uncontrolled smile.

"I'm sure you can solve that scum. Let's develop the skills of the Supporting Demon Instructor again."

"Yes, please"

The other talent, like Monica, was a girl in warrior (Warrior).

As with Monica, her qualities as a warrior (Warrior) notwithstanding her degree of sophistication, she was shielded with armor and sword.

Hi Wilik, if you can't find the right profession, it seemed like you were dealing with it in a way that makes you a shield for now.

Single Recovery Magic B A

Extensive Recovery Magic C A

(Widespread healing magic is C, in the future, despite A, warrior (Warrior)? How the hell...)

"Even though you have extensive healing magic, you're not a healer. You're developing quite a few skills, why the hell? Though the status doesn't seem to be a problem either."

When Loran looked into her status, she seemed to have no problems with Jung-min (agility) or magic and no problems with her qualities as a healer (healer).

"I was told I was unsuitable for a healer (healer) because my hit rate was too low"

(Oh, that way)

When Loran rushed to appraise her status, her hit rate was certainly terrible.

Healers (healers) also required a hit rate in this world.

When activating healing magic, you must specify the range to be healed, but you must have a high hit rate to correctly match that range to your allies.

"I did some healing magic before trying to heal my allies, but on the contrary, I healed the monster...... That put the troops in crisis. Since then, I've been banned from entering the dungeon as a healer."

Uffine said in a pale, not grieving manner.

He seemed like the type who didn't put much emotion on the table.

"Okay. However, it is impossible to leave such powerful skills untapped. Somehow, let's find a way to make use of it. You have a healer (healer) convert."

"Yes, I understand."

For now, Loran decided to intensively stretch these three men, Monica, Shakuma and Uffine, as ACE candidates.

I don't make significant conversions about the others, but I retain them to give a little advice.

"Then let's just call it a day. Good day, so you can do what I just said by next week."

Loran broke up the gathering after completing everyone's appraisal and advice and giving them the content of the training.

Having completed the appraisal of nearly thirty adventurers, Loran sits back and relaxes on the spot.

(Hmm. You're just tired)

Though an S-class appraiser, appraising this many people at once was the task of breaking bones in boulders.

But Loran still had something to do.

(You can't just convert. What it takes to make them A-class adventurers. it's the right equipment and the right quest)

After "Guardian of the Magic Tree," Loran headed to the Quest Reception with his feet.

"Are you okay for a second? Mr. Lillianne, he's impotent."

Wilik single-handedly appealed to Lillianne about Loran's submitted development plan.

"Monica and Shakuma, Uffine said they all went out of their way to convert because they were useless in this profession. This is the original tree Ami that was about to take shape."

"It's okay. Ms. Loran has succeeded in training people with difficult qualities many times before. And..."

(If you don't do something as bold as this, you can't beat The Golden Eagle. We have no choice but to rely on Mr. Loran's hand. Believe in Loran's account as an appraiser)

When Loran was serving as a special adviser in The Guardian of the Magic Tree, a general meeting for investors was held at The Golden Eagle headquarters.

It was home to some of the city's best landowners, bankers, and representatives of each guild.

These investors are the driving force behind the Golden Eagle's growth into the city's best guild.

It was with their capital power on their side that the current 'Golden Eagle' one-strong system was established, including a high standard of pay paid to guild members and a ruling system for alchemy guilds.

The 'Golden Eagle' was thus provided with luxurious funding, but on the other hand the representatives of the Alliance had to explain each month in this General Assembly the achievements of the Alliance.

Lucius gathered investors to explain his performance last month, as usual, but at the general meeting, tough questions were posed by the investors.

The investors pointed out that one dungeon was attacked mainly by The Guardian of the Magic Tree.

"What the hell does that mean? I didn't know they'd take one dungeon."

"You're a disoriented man."

"Your story was that The Guardian of the Magic Tree was already a bug breath, and the same goes for descending under the umbrella of The Golden Eagle. Why do umbrellas lag behind similar guilds? That's crazy."

"If they take the dungeon next month, it's your responsibility."

"Rest assured. We've already figured out the cause, and we've hit our hands."

Lucius suppressed his inner frustration, laughing nicely and pretending to be calm.

"The reason I couldn't take one dungeon this month is clear. That is due to the misjudgment of Troop Leader Marco. He made a mistake of retreating while keeping the boss of the dungeon current. This mistake was made by Marco's passive judgment. The Alliance is already demoting him and appointing a new and suitable Force Leader."

"Are you appointing? You haven't decided yet?

I heard one of the investors frown.

"My guild is very talented. You all know that."

Lucius said only keeping room.

"What about Heavy Duty Knight Jill and Alchemist Dowin? Didn't they say class A vessels? Isn't it time to appoint him as head of the unit?

When one of the investors said so, Lucius' brow moved pickly.

That was a scumbag that appeared when one stage of his frustration went up.

"It's premature to make them troop leaders. They are still young. Now is still the time to focus on personal grades."

"It's premature. How long have these two been in class B?"

"What does a nurturer do?"

"Yeah, it's really impudent. I intend to launch a breakthrough on the nurturer as well. Be more in the mood…"

"Well, let's just say okay about the dungeon being taken. So, what's your excuse for hosting a review of Uncle Elsen?

Lucius' brow moved pickly again.

The matter of Uncle Elsen was the topic he least wanted to be touched on right now.

Now it won't just stay in the eye area, it'll wind up on my cheek and my face will catch on.

"Oh, yeah. I'm sure Uncle Elsen was talking about pulling into the investor as well. What happened to that thing?

"Uncle Elsen's capital offering pulls out the leading adventurer of The Guardian of the Magic Tree and completely seals it off. I remember that kind of step?

"That's how the other guilds got the Best of the Testimonial Award."

"A review meeting? I'm out earlier, what the hell are you talking about?

"Uncle Elsen hosted the Silver Fine Products Review. So the guild that submitted the best silver craftsmanship will be awarded, but it seems that the guild that was awarded and approached Uncle Elsen was" The Spirit's Factory ""

"" Spirit Factory "? Never heard of it."

"Not a guild under the umbrella of The Golden Eagle."

"Are you saying that you've been awarded an award by an Alliance that you don't know about any horsebone like that? Keep all the alchemy guilds in the city under control? Lucius! What are you doing!? Hmm?"

Lucius leaned over with a depressing face for a little while.

That also seemed scolded and depressed, and it seemed to suppress anger.

The investors will watch his reaction.

Eventually Lucius looked up.

I was totally getting my usual spare laugh back then.

"Rest assured." Factory of the Spirit "is a mindless guild. Hands have already been struck, such as the blockade of ore distribution routes and various pressures on cooperative guilds. It is also only a matter of time before The Spirit's Factory dries up. Eventually you'll cry for me to put you under our umbrella."

"Well, if that's what you say, I guess it's no problem. But you know what I mean. If there's anything like falling behind again next month's" Guardian of the Magic Tree "opponent... it's going to be about your retreat too."

"I am very aware of that."

The investors still had an unconvincing look on their faces, but they shut up with a sinister face without any more stories to pursue.

Lucius strokes his chest down with a ho in his heart.

(I've been pursued a little bit persistently, but you're going to get through it somehow. Good Lord)

"That's the end of the question, isn't it? This concludes the general meeting…"

"Wait."

Of the investors, a nerve-looking man with glasses raises his hand.

"Here. One appraiser was deported..."

Lucius becomes a true face.

That was the least he wanted to be pointed out right now.

"Retirement benefits being paid upon deportation. Isn't this a little unwieldy?

He said, pointing to the financial materials at hand.

Lucius is released from tension, knowing that the expulsion disposition itself was not challenged.

"Oh, is it about the appraiser deportation, that the impotence was too harsh about him? If I had hired him as he was, he would have been involved in reducing the morale of the entire guild. So I ended up in exile."

"Nevertheless. I don't care if you don't bother to retire, why don't you just keep him till the contract expires? There would have been as much to convert to a shield or anything to use and crush. Such wasteful expenses loosen the ties of the organization..."

Even then he preached to Lucius prolonged on how important it was to cut costs.

That attitude was like, you don't know if I'm going to teach you anything from one to ten.

Lucius had to listen greatly to his sermon, which lasted for some time.

"Good luck, everyone. We have carriages and souvenirs on the way home"

At the end of the general meeting, Deanna leads the investors to the exit.

She responded lovingly and escorted the investors to the exit.

The investors walk down the hallway of the building to the exit in a decadent manner with their shoulders full of "We're the investors" attitude.

Lucius is left alone, in the conference room.

When he was gone, he took the sword decorated on the shelf, slashed it on the chair where the investors were sitting, and hit eight.

"Damn, whoa, whoa. Those pigs. One dungeon fails and you talk like hell about what I'm gonna do!

When Lucius finishes slashing all the chairs, he finally puts his sword in his sheath and throws it against the shelf.

"That and this, Loran! It's his fault. You just got out of my way for an appraiser!

Lucius kicks the chair he slashed earlier. But still, the belly worm doesn't fit.

"Watch it now. Lorraine, this humiliation must be cleared up."

"Ah, Mr. Loran. Welcome."

Quest Reception, Claria, the receptionist, greeted Loran with a smile.

At one time she was odd against Loran, but knowing him as a person or not (when Loran said, "You don't have to be so naughty") I completely missed him, and now, he was like a perfectly thoughtful customer.

"Hi, Mr. Claria."

"Thank you for everything. What can I do for you today?

"That's what I'm talking about today because it's a little crowded..."

"Yes, I did. Now, please come to this private room."

She stood up and led Loran to her private room.

As soon as he moved to the private room, Loran began to talk about the requirements.

"I have a quest for adventurers."

"For adventurers? Are you talking about alchemy items?

"No, it's not. A quest for Archers and Supporting Demons, and Healers."

"What? So... is Mr. Loran into an adventurer?

"An adventurer, but a nurturer."

Loran said as illuminated.

"I became a special advisor to The Guardian of the Magic Tree."

"Well. So you're born. Congratulations."

"Haha. Thank you. Well, that's why I need you to let me know when a quest for Archers and Supporting Demons and Healers comes along."

Loran gave her contact information.

"Yes, I will tell you the best"

After the interview, Loran was politely escorted to Claria's exit.

(Well, you're ready for the quest, and then you're outfitted. We need to get special orders for them.)

After the receptionist, Claria, drops off Loran, she writes down the request and keeps it at the top of her job list.

(Hmm. Mr. Loran, you're a good man. Well. There's going to be a new dungeon soon, and I have to get ready for Mr. Loran or something. I've been rude before and I need to get it back)

When Claria is sorting out the paperwork, someone comes to the reception again.

"Welcome.... Ah!?

"Hello Claria. Same old beauty."

"D, Mr. Deanna"

"Long time no see."

"Uh, it's been a long time. That's unusual. I can't believe you came to the Quest Reception. Haha."

Claria starts sweating cold like she was upset to see Deanna's face.

There was no need for her to stay away.

In fact, even though Deanna was laughing, there was something intimidating and frustrating about her grin.

"It was Lorraine talking in a private room."

"What!? Uh, yeah, sort of. Right. Hahaha."

"It's not terrible, Claria. I can't believe you broke your promise to us and introduced Loran to Quest. So you're better off with Lorraine than we are."

"Yes, no. No. That's never the case. Mr. Deanna is a valued customer. We at Quest Reception value our connection to the Golden Eagle above all else."

Claria said as she wandered off.

"Yes, that's good."

Deanna laughed nicely.

That grin was scary to Claria above all else.

"Then you'll tell me, won't you? What the hell kind of quest did Loran come here to take? What things have I told you here and gone? Tell me not to cover it up."

"Ugh."

The Quest Reception Office had a confidentiality obligation not to divulge the details of the consultation from the customer, but Claria had no choice.

"Absolutely. I can't believe he's a special adviser. Even though the tension between The Golden Eagle and The Guardian of the Magic Tree is growing. Lillianne did what she thought she did."

Deanna followed the quest reception post like, oh man.

"Oh, good. It means we found a thread to crush Loran."

(If the nurturing plan fails, there will also be a crack in Loran's relationship with the Guardian of the Magic Tree. this situation. I don't have a hand in not using it)

Deanna, who followed the Quest Reception, immediately went to tell Lucius with her feet.

Lucius embarks on forming a unit to crush Loran's development plan.