When Loran woke up, 24 hours had passed just after he returned to the city.

It was always like this when I came back from the dungeon.

I fall asleep for a whole day.

Loran got out of bed relaxing his body, which was all over the place because of oversleeping.

I had to run errands in a hurry.

I don't have time to dive into the dungeon again.

Having left his home, Loran decided to show his face in the workshop first.

In my absence, I was worried that Range and the others were doing well alone.

Production activities had already begun that day when Loran put his face on the workshop.

The employees are encouraged to work on each of the placements in charge.

It was the first workshop in three days, but that was no different than before.

Loran checked the workshop's inventory, supplies and paperwork all the way, but didn't see a single thing suspicious.

Referring to how many more raw materials and products were in stock, they were organized so that they could be taken out as soon as possible, and all the supplies were in the right place so that they could be taken out when they wanted to use them.

There was no waste in all the processes, from arrival to manufacture to shipment was carried out in a planned manner.

(That's Range. well managed)

Range came by the time Loran finished all the checks.

"Mr. Loran. Welcome home."

"I'm home. Looks like you're doing well in the workshop."

The two greet the resumption as well and go into the depot there to start the meeting.

"Have you changed anything while I was gone?

"Yes, everything is going according to plan."

"What's going on with Chial?

"It's going well. I was wondering if the example would be completed by tomorrow."

"Right."

"Yes, fine. The original weapon will be completed."

"Oh."

And a letter from Claria from Quest Reception.

"! Are you here? Let me see."

Loran cut the seal on the mail from Claria and retrieved the documents inside.

There was information on quests for bowmen (archers), supportive demon mentors, and healers.

(All right. Just as ordered. clearing this would lead to their growth even more)

It was the next day and a second day of dungeon exploration came.

By the time Loran came in front of the entrance to the dungeon, the troops had already gathered.

"Mr. Loran. Troops, all assembled."

Monica, who saw Loran, reports.

"Right. All right. All right, listen up, everybody. Explain this exploration of the dungeon. This time, we're going to attack Quest."

When Loran said so, Monica, Shakuma and Uffine were all nervous at once.

Unlike previous troop actions, the true value at the individual level is questioned for each profession.

"Set challenges and goals individually for it and for Monica, Shakuma and Uffine. First Monica."

"Yes!"

"Last time it was just a reduction in enemy forces and an interception of anti-aircraft forces before the White Soldier War, but this time I'll place more orders"

"Orders......?

"Every time you count with an enemy, be sure to knock them out of the strongest monster. Always defeat ten or more bodies again."

Monica was attacked by the feeling of her heart being grasped.

(Pressure stepped up)

Other members of the unit also swallow gokuri and spit at Loran's high demands.

If we were to defeat more than ten bodies in a single encounter, and in turn from the strong ones, there would be no bowman (Archer) in this city who could do the same.

"Shakuma next. Your goal is to use three or more supporting magic during a single battle."

"More than three......?

"Of course we must not prolong the battle or drain the troops"

(If it is more than three, it is not fast enough to date. considerable judgment speed would be required)

Shakuma turned out to be a difficult face.

"Finally, Uffine. Your goal is to zero the healing items your troops use in battle."

"... zero"

As things stand, Uffine was only recovering members injured by stand-alone healing magic.

Individual healing magic cannot cover all members injured in battle.

Those who couldn't make it with Uffine's stand-alone healing magic were drinking potions in between battles to make up for it.

(When it comes to covering the entire unit without using potions..., you can't make it with stand-alone recovery magic. We need to use 'Widespread Recovery Magic'. Widespread Recovery The magic hit rate isn't stable yet)

"Of course we know these are very high and demanding goals. It won't be easy to achieve. But I'm sure you'll make it."

Loran briefly stated his goals and challenges to each of the other three members.

Though not as tough as the three of them, they nevertheless required a higher standard of quality than the last one to make improvements.

As for the members of the White Soldiers' Battle Unit, as for those with relatively high defense, they were equipped with shields.

This unit is because archer shooting and supporting magic were the main means of attack.

By the time I had finished communicating my challenges and goals to all of my troops, Range and Chial, accompanied by an item holder, came.

"Oops. Looks like you got it. Monica, Shakuma and Uffine. I have a special present for you."

"A gift?"

The item holder who brought Range took the silver bow, silver armor and silver cane out of the bag.

"Monica." Silver Iron Breaking Bow. "It's your only weapon."

"My special equipment…"

It was a silver bow and arrow made of silver craftsmanship.

The design is very similar to the "Iron Breaking Bow", but because it is made of a material called silver, it was labour-free beyond comparison.

"Try to equip it."

Monica, who received "Silver Iron Breaking Bow," will actually try to aim at it and try its comfort.

(Even heavier than "Iron Breaking Bow". But it comes tight)

"What do you say? How does" Silver Iron Breaking Bow "feel?

"Yes, I'm getting very familiar with my body"

"Yes, I am. Chial."

Loran looked back at Chial and said.

Cheals are complimented and show off.

"You made it for me?

"Yes, we adjusted it in millimeters to fit Monica's back length and arm length"

"Thank you. Let me take care of it."

Monica bent over to get the same gaze as Chial and thanked him.

Chial is blushing his cheeks with the smell of light.

"Monica," Silver Iron Breaking Bow "also has an extraordinary increase in power, range, continuous fire performance, and durability compared to the previous" Iron Breaking Bow ". It should make you a comforting ally in the quest offense."

"Yes, thank you"

Shakuma wore silver armor.

"Oh? This armor is a lot lighter than the previous armor."

"Oh, but using supportive magic, the power of the Spirit that dwells in the armor is working, getting heavier"

"Ugh. Will it get heavy after all?"

At the end of the equipment check and fitting, Loran and the others dived into the dungeon again.

Use a shortcut ring to transfer each unit to the five tiers.

"Okay. Let's go. Let's start with the Haganewashi Crusade Quest, which is on the eighth level."

From the six tiers, the monsters became tougher than ever before.

Most ghosts who come out on six levels are big ghosts (armored oaks) with armor on them.

Until the fifth tier, the armed little ghost (Hobgoblin) was in charge of the bow and arrow, but from here on, the archer was also in charge of the big ghost (Oak).

The Great Ghost (Oak) also had an extraordinarily long range of bows and arrows due to its higher power being out of digits compared to the Little Ghost (Goblin).

Only a Bowman (Archer) equipped with "Silver Iron Breaking Bow" and "Iron Breaking Bow" could compete against the range of the Great Ghost (Armored Oak) armored with Loran's troops.

I mean, the shootout was all over Monica's shoulder.

The troops proceeded with Monica equipped with the "Silver Iron Breaking Bow" and the Bowman (Archer) equipped with the "Iron Breaking Bow" in the front row.

The monster roar echoed and wooded into the woods as the Lorans advanced their forest dungeons toward quest strategy.

It was a much louder and more disastrous cry than ever before.

A herd of monsters appears on the signal.

Regardless, the monster's vanguard was a great ghost (armored oak) with armor equipped with bows and arrows.

Five orcs try to get into range in an attempt to shower arrows at the troops of the Lorans.

But it was faster for Monica to release the bow and arrow.

The "Silver Iron Breaking Bow" had a much longer range than the big bow equipped with the oak, allowing him to tailor his enemies before the oak had a bow.

Monica's unleashed arrows pierce the sturdy armor of the armored Great Ghost (Armored Oak), and activate her 'One Strike Special' skill, instantly destroying five orcs.

Next came the armored wolf (Armored Wolf).

Unlike previous wolves, the armored wolves (Armored Wolves) are not only quick, but also excellent in offense and defense.

When I wonder if the armored wolf (Armored Wolf) has come around to the side of the split five pieces to the left and right, 20 big ghosts (Armored Oak) with armor will storm with a big axe or a big sword a little late.

But Loran and the others were ready.

The last time there were five. The warrior (Warrior) equipped with a shield was fifteen and the overall defense of the unit was exceptionally high.

Of the shields, those with high speed deployed left and right, and those with exceptionally high defenses stood in the center.

Monica continued shooting until the enemy approached her critical position, claiming five more armored Great Ghosts (Armored Oaks) before lowering to the rear guard.

The White Soldier War begins.

Armor and armor, weapons and weapons hit each other and a fierce metal noise rang.

Heavy battles have begun on all fronts, but those unfamiliar with the treatment of the shield on the left wing struggle to begin to be pushed gradually.

Uffine used a newly equipped silver wand and cast a restorative magic.

This wand housed spirits that increased the hit rate, which dramatically increased the hit rate of Uffine.

(It's impossible to restore all human beings in the unit, but only one wing of the unit)

"I'm coming." Widespread Recovery Magic "!

When Uffine casts a spell, the light emanates from the tip of the wand and a magic formation rises on one side of the perimeter.

Most of the magic formations floated in plausible hassle locations, but the magic formations emerge exactly at the foot of the shield deploying on the left wing.

Their wounds disappear as they look at them, their health recovers, and they push the wolves back.

(I knew it would cover one wing, so it's the best I can do)

Loran sees the magic formation that Uffine removed and keeps her hit rate in check.

Shakuma, on the other hand, was feeling teethy at the weight of his armor.

She had already cast the magic of 'Defense Grant' on the central shield unit, but there her own armor had become heavier, leaving the attacking unit without the magic of 'Attack Grant'.

(Ugh. Now, if I could 'grant offense' to the right wing, I'd be able to decide the battle.)

In fact, the wolves attacking this right wing earlier were attacking each other and were wearing out due to successive failed assaults.

'Attack Grant' to the right wing now would make it easy to break through.

"Attack unit, go near Shakuma. Come under the magic of 'Attack Grant'!

When Loran orders that, the warriors (Warriors), equipped with long swords, who are withholding from the rear guard, rush to Shakuma.

(Oh, well. If you can't move, you just have to come to them)

The supportive demon mentor had decided in his head what would move around in the rear guard, and Shakuma had noticed this simple fact and felt scaly from his eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. Loran. I'll be there." Attack Grant "!

When Shakuma casts the magic of 'Attack Grant', five of the attacking troops wrap a red glow around it.

As it is, he joins the right-wing side to kick his enemies while being supported by the Shields.

The enemy's front collapsed and eventually the enemy turned its back and began to lose.

The Lorans returned to the quest for the dungeon after so much as a fleeing enemy chase.

This time the goal was more about quest tactics than improving your skills.

In earlier battles, Loran praised Monica and Uffine for successfully accomplishing the challenge and gave advice to Shakuma for failing to accomplish the challenge.

We will also resume exploring the dungeon after the three of us have had discussions and increased awareness of the cooperation between the forces.

"All right, it's almost the nest of the eight-story 'Haganewashi'"

"Haganewashi" was a monster that drew a line with previous flying monsters.

Its wings shine silver and are hard as steel.

Besides, 'Haganewashi' attacks by flying each and every one of its wings.

So far the only flying monsters have been melee attacks using claws and couchworms, even when it comes to attacking adventurers from above, 'Haganewashi' launches ranged attacks from far above.

As a result, it could not be stopped with swords or spears, and only the power of a bowman (Archer) really depended on it.

If you finish "Haganewashi" and take its feathers to the Quest Reception Office, you will be considered a Class C bowman (Archer) and will be introduced to the Class A Quest.

(I really don't have a problem with class B quests.)

Loran appraises Monica's skill composition.

"Bow Shooting" B A

"Special Strike" B A

"Hawkeye" B S

"Silent Run" C A

Technically it was already comparable to a Class B bowman (Archer).

(But she's the type to go with steady experience. This is all the qualities, and I really want you to work harder as an ace, but you're not the type to carry all of your troops on your own. No rush. Let's wait closely for her to grow up)

The Lorans advance through the dungeon as they defeat their enemies while improving collaboration and tactics, and instantly reach the 'Haganewashi' nest on the eighth tier.

But by the time they got there, the 'Haganewashi' nest was already a stuffed shell.

So the Lorans headed for the 'Red Oak' nest and the 'Great Oak' nest in an attempt to attack another quest, but after both 'Red Oak' and 'Great Oak' had already been hunted.

(What? Are all the quests you've been after ahead of all the other guilds? What the hell is this...)

"Mr. Loran. Isn't this just weird?

Uffine looked surprised and said.

"A monster is being hunted who was after him the first time he went. It's like you're ahead of us knowing we're after this quest."

Loran saw Uffine's face.

She also stares back at Loran.

"It can only be considered the work of a considerably higher level guild to be ahead of it this way. For example, of the 'Golden Eagle' class…"

Retrospectively, a week ago, in The Golden Eagle, a final decision had been taken on the formation of each unit, and a circular had been issued to each member.

There were smiles and disappointments in their faces.

Those who are happy to be in the main unit, those who are being removed from the main unit and snuggled in, some who are relieved to ho, and some who have the look of giving up.

The three Coaters were people on the discouraged side.

"Ha. Are you still out of the lead force this time?"

"We've been doing this for a year now."

The three were Class B bowmen (Archers), supportive demon mentors and healers at one time, but it was always unstable on the down line whether to put them in the main unit.

It was their desire to settle in the main unit as soon as possible.

In "Golden Eagle," there was a difference in treatment between cloud muggings as to whether or not to put them in the main force as such.

"Ah, time. It's time to go."

"Ah. Today and today. A salute to all the main troops."

When they were at dusk, Deanna came into the depot.

"Ah, Mr. Deanna."

"Duh, thanks."

They hurried up and saluted.

It was a well-known fact that if Deanna was Lucius' mistress and undermined her mood, her path of birth within the guild would be turned down.

"Oh, I've been looking for you. You. Lucius is calling."

"What, you want us?

The three of them looked at each other.

I wonder what Lucius is up to when he tells them he couldn't get into the main unit.

"Oh, are you here? The three of us. Well, call me first."

Lucius carelessly entertained the three men who came to the captain's office.

The three Coaters sat on a soft chair for their visitors nervously and giddy.

"Nothing else has brought you here. I just wanted you to hit a little special assignment."

"What?"

"Special assignment...... is it?

"Oh. Have you heard of the recent deepening of conflict between the Guardian of the Magic Tree and my Alliance?

"Yeah, well..."

"To the extent of rumors..."

"Looks like they're going to train another major force against us. As for this one, I want to stop them at any cost."

"Ha..."

"So the 'Golden Eagle' decided to form a new unit. Troops that interfere with the development of new units for The Guardian of the Magic Tree. I want you in charge of that command."

"What, to us?

"Yeah, a lot of your contributions to the Alliance are in my ear, too. I was just thinking it was time to give him some important role."

"Yes, sir"

"I didn't know you appreciated that much"

"It's an honor."

"Troop jamming isn't that hard, completing the quest they're after first in less than ten tiers."

"I see. That will prevent you from increasing your Adventurer Rank."

"But how do I know the quest they're after..."

"I've already got information about the quest they're after"

"What? How the hell did you..."

"That's where you don't have to think deeply."

"Ah, yes."

"And I beg your pardon"

"I believe you guys can do it. Will you do it?

"Yes. Absolutely!"

"We will definitely meet your expectations"

The three brothers, who left the guild chief's room, looked at each other in delight.

"I did it. It's an immediate mission from the Alliance Commander."

"And it was a memorial, commanding the troops."

"If you succeed in this, it's not your dream to be near the Alliance Leader."

"All right. If you know that, then good is quick and hurry."

The three of them left the scene willingly and began to prepare themselves for the mission.

"This was good, wasn't it? Mr. Wilik?"

Lucius spoke from the three brothers towards the corner of the room, in a place where there was a partition and it was invisible.

"Yes, Monica, Shakuma and Uffine each have problems as bowmen (archers), supportive demon mentors and healers. With the power of a Class B adventurer belonging to the Golden Eagle, you will be able to stop the quest attack without making it."

Wilik said often in his face.

"I'm pretty sure that means they can't reach more than ten levels, right?

As Deanna serves Wilik a drink, she asks.

She was the only one who turned Wilik back.

When I heard that Loran had taken up the position of special adviser, I thought Wilik was dissatisfied and took him in contact to get inside.

"Oh, thank you. Yeah. They converted it in the first place because they couldn't even reach the ten tiers. But I came with an appraiser named Loran. It won't do them any good either."

"Not at all. No, he had us burning our hands too."

Lucius told me to get in tune.

"It was only with the backup of a major guild, or 'Golden Eagle', that he was achieved quite well as a nurturer. Misunderstood that as just my own power and riding on the diagram and just being arbitrary......, oops sorry. You're acting like a fool."

"No, I know exactly how you feel."

"Whatever you do, you can't just shut up and watch him do whatever he wants any more. You will continue to cooperate with us, won't you?

"Yes. You should act as a spy for The Golden Eagle, right?

"What a bad person to be a spy. Will you tell me you're an informant? This is an activity that both guilds will continue to do well. I hope you don't get me wrong there."

"Oh, excuse me for this. Anyway, there's no way Class B can be a Class C bowman (Archer), a supportive demon mentor, or a healer in those three. It's enough to crush a Class C quest within 10 levels. Later, if I succeed in developing the C-Class Warrior (Warrior) that I am now working on, then Loran will be under my guidance. After that, you can cook and cook as Mr. Lucius would like."

Wilik said so and rinsed the coffee served.

Lucius nods contentedly.

"I'm counting on you. If you succeed in banishing Loran from the Guardian of the Magic Tree, I promise you the status of special advisor to the Golden Eagle."

"Ooh. Like me..."

Wilik immersed himself in joy.

(If only I could join The Golden Eagle, I'd have no use for The Guardian of the Magic Tree anymore. Say goodbye to those guys and let's put that name in history as the city's biggest guild and best appraiser)

Wilik already felt like he had gotten a future post and dreamed of a bunch of fame he would be able to get.

"Mr. Lucius. Let me do the best I can with this job. Be sure to succeed."

Wilik had an uncontrolled smile to tie Lucius to a firm handshake.

Back in time and now.

Loran was once back in the city, suspicious that all the targets of the quest had been hunted ahead.

Visit the Quest Reception Office and ask to see Claria.

When we were alone in the private room, Loran asked Claria about the quest.

Somehow a quest on the list I got from you is being attacked first by someone.

What the hell is this all about?

I just think the information is leaking from somewhere.

Do you have any idea?

Depending on the matter, you are not the only one involved in the authority of the Quest Reception Office, so please let me know if you know anything.

Questioning Claria so hard, she began to talk with tears pounding.

In fact, after an example interview with Loran, a woman named Deanna visited and was threatened not to hide and teach herself about the content of the interview.

I talked to my boss, but he couldn't fit in. Instead, he told me it would be a matter of your responsibility if I lost the mood of a superior like The Golden Eagle.

It was difficult to defy these pressures in my position, and I ended up dawning on Deanna as she was asked for the information she wanted.

Having heard more from Claria, Loran rushed right into the courthouse and charged her with depending on what happened.

Having taken a heavy look at the matter, the court accepted Loran's charges.

Loran had to spend two days going through these procedures.

"Damn. Not if you're doing this!

Loran, who changed the head of the quest reception office to stop worrying about his hindsight, joined the troops and went back to the dungeon after they queried the quest again.

Quickly take a map of the new quests that have occurred in the last few days to where the prey is with one hand.

In a few days' time, Claria will be fined three months' salary for breach of confidentiality and obstruction of power work by the court, as will the 'Golden Eagle'.