The Kicked Out S-rank Appraiser Creates The Strongest Guild

Leading the "Golden Eagle" main unit, Alik was even rushing ahead for ten tiers in "Dungeons of Mines".

"Hurry! Don't be late for 'Guardian of the Magic Tree'!

Arik was commanding the troops as he flew in frustration.

He was struggling to lead a mixed unit with an unfamiliar Class C, commanding a unit composed of more than just Class B humans from time to time.

"Don't be a jerk. You don't have to defeat all the monsters. Just open the breach and leave it behind. If you have some damage, you can heal later."

"Captain! Three squads are behind us."

"Chi. Again."

Alik looked back frustrated.

Squad 3 was a squad that consolidated class C adventurers.

It was a stepping stone decision that unifying classes as much as possible would be easier to work with, but so far that had been on the back.

Class C adventurers wanted to improve their class rather than move on to the dungeon, so it was often the cause of discord and clashes within the troops.

They wanted to prioritize their convenience over the convenience of the troops in the "Golden Eagle", which required a somewhat harsh norm.

From them, even if you attack a dungeon, you won't get a higher rating if you can't fulfill the norm.

The over-going meritocracy of the 'Golden Eagle' was even coming in the way at the operational level of the troops.

(Shit. Lucius guy. Attack the dungeon while you grow it. I can't believe you pushed the challenge. All Lillianne's units are made up of Class B. If you're hot, you're going to get ahead of yourself.)

Alik looked abominably at the C-class adventurers pulling his legs, but he couldn't abandon them, and he continued to take command as he bit into a dungeon search that didn't go on as late as possible.

When Alik is directing rescue for three squads that are delayed, he confirms a severe lightning strike ahead and is hacked.

(That's Lillianne's Thunder Magic! Damn. Did you take a complete lag)

"Captain, that's Lillianne's..."

"I know! Hurry up three squads of rescue. Speed is paramount after rescue. We'll definitely roll it back!

(What the hell am I supposed to do though...)

Alik was an all-purpose demon mentor with class A skills in all attack magic, supportive magic, and healing magic, but he didn't have as much firepower as Lillianne.

I'd kick ten or more enemies in one blow. I'd really take the delay in front of her.

Alik didn't want to sit back and watch Lillianne go further and further while his troops were stopped by discord between his crew.

That's when Jill jumps out of Alik's unit and starts to go ahead on a single ride.

"Jill!? What the hell..."

"I go further than this to the ten tiers of the dungeon on a single ride and get a shortcut ring. The captain should prioritize the development of class C personnel and the acquisition of items. We'll meet again at the entrance to the dungeon in 48 hours, when we're ready to re-explore the dungeon."

To put it that way, Jill went on a single ride through the dungeon.

"Damn. Surely there's nothing else to attack a dungeon while holding a C-class adventurer"

"Are you sure, Captain? Leave it to her to explore the dungeon."

"It's inevitable. Between now and 24 hours, we'll focus on developing a C-class adventurer, then we'll go back to the city and get some rest, rendezvous with Jill"

Released from the troop's care, Jill pushes the dungeon at a fierce speed.

Even the standing oak and mini golem push away and move on.

Monsters can expose themselves to spears, arrows, stone-throwing, and attack magic against heavyweight knights who ignore them, but they couldn't make her suffer one scratch.

Jill runs through for a few hours and instantly approaches Lillianne's troops, who were far away.

At a different moment, Jill and Lillianne looked at each other.

(Lillianne. The witch who pulled Mr. Loran out)

Jill looks at Lillianne with remorse.

If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have to think so.

Jill just glances at her and walks by.

(Attacking the dungeon is the top priority now)

Jill instantly overtakes Lillianne's troops and pulls them apart.

"Damn. What a guy. He just kicks a bunch of monsters by himself. That's it..."

One of the warriors (Warrior) belonging to Lillianne's unit poisoned him with abomination.

"Let's calm down. I can't help it now. It should be difficult to go on more than ten levels alone with her. If I were to rewind, that's when."

(Though, there's something spiritually coming about rewinding a lead like this that's earned the hang of it so far)

Lillianne looked at Jill with complicated feelings.

(Jill. Possessor of the potential to attack the dungeon alone, i.e. the qualities of a S-class adventurer. Probably the greatest adventurer ever raised by Mr. Loran......)

Lillianne grabbed her lips for a moment and then quickly regained her mind and concentrated again on commanding the troops.

Changing places, the Lorans, back in the dungeon, were moving on through the dungeon with Lucius' special forces behind them.

Having been unable to know beforehand the quest that Loran and the others were after, they were trying to thwart the quest offense by following it perfectly behind the troops.

This is how the two troops proceed closely, so often there are skirmishes, but no further problems could arise between the two sides.

If adventurers openly interrupted each other's exploration, it threatened to disrupt sales and conflict with adventurer codes.

Still, there were occasions when Shakuma, who couldn't contain frustration, went to complain.

"Hey you guys! Come on, man. Follow this lookout perfectly behind us. Why don't we grow our skills rather than get in the way of people?

"Yes, don't be crunchy. Lady."

One of the three Coater brothers said with a niyanya laugh.

"Yes, yes. You're ruining my pretty face."

"We're not in the way of anything. It just so happens to be the same place to go. Well, let's get along."

"We'll take down the enemy from behind."

Shakuma continued to complain against them afterwards, but was never dealt with.

"Ugh. I thought they had to. If you make your quest current, you're willing to sidestep it."

Shakuma groaned in remorse.

"Be patient. It's a waste of time complaining to them. I don't care."

Said Uffine in a calm manner.

(Though...)

Uffine sees Chirali and their uniforms.

(Troops focused on Bowmen (Archer), Supporting Demon Instructors and Healers. And they're all above class B. Clearly an organization with this development strategy obstruction in mind. This could be a bit of a hassle)

Loran's troops advanced through the dungeon under pressure to hold the 'Golden Eagle' behind them.

A few hours to go, the line reached the 'Haganewashi' nest.

It's a new hagganee, unlike the quest that was out before.

Haganewashi's nest is on the top of a tall, soaring tree, surrounded by stone buildings.

It is an inappropriate reinforcement of decaying buildings with largely unprocessed rocks and trees.

There will probably be monsters lurking inside, starting with oak.

Haganawashi are usually in symbiotic relationships with the monsters around them, and those who take the Haganawashi Crusade Quest must aim for Haganawashi while fighting the monsters around them.

(Securing a firing position is critical to shooting off a hagganee. With Hawkeye, we can secure a position to shoot off the hagganeers without difficulty. The problem is…)

Loran sees Monica as chilling.

(I wonder if she can withstand the pressure from The Golden Eagle)

Monica leans anxiously with her lips tied together from earlier.

The Loran and the others' quest strategy has begun.

Monica's arrow with the longest range strikes the 'Haganewashi' tree.

Despite its fineness, the arrows released from the Silver Iron Breaking Bow swung through the trunk of the tree and rocked the nest at the top.

The three Coaters bothered with the power of the Silver Iron Breaking Bow.

"What is that power and range!?

"'Iron Breaking Bow'!? No, or not. No way is that original gear for exclusive use!?

"Chip. That woman, she's not even in class C, you're so busy!

Zorro and the monsters come out of the holes in the building around Oki, skinning the attacks of Loran and the others, and they come at us with a roar.

Soon it will be the Battle of the White Soldiers, with the sound of a bump of swords and shields ringing on one side of the perimeter.

Loran entrusted the White Soldier Battle to Shakuma and Uffine to instruct Monica to enter the shooting point.

(Not so many chances. The moment the hagganee leaves the nest. That is, when you attack this one and when you escape from the nest. It's too late to wipe out all enemy ground forces.)

"Monica." Hawkeye. "Secure your shooting points as you calculate the flight and escape routes for Haganewashi!

"Yes, sir"

Monica's eyes glow golden.

The point of view switches and takes the form of looking down from above.

(Yes. Haganewashi on the nest. I'm asking this one while hiding in the shadow of the nest. For when to attack?

Monica conjures up the range of the haganese and this position, and some flight routes at that time, on which she derives her range and optimal point of firing.

(There was. That building. That's the most expensive)

Monica ran out as soon as she found the best shooting point.

At that time, the troops of the 'Golden Eagle' moved out.

They started attacking the side of the White Soldier Squad that Loran and the others were fighting for.

(What!? Why? Why?

Even while Monica is upset, they take down Armored Oaks and Armored Wolves.

The Lorans had dared to fight in a defense-oriented manner so Haganewashi wouldn't escape, prolonging the fight, but they were trying to decide the battle early behind their backs with such Lorans.

I must have had the soul guts to let Haganewashi escape.

"You guys..."

Uffine must have stared at the healer of the three Coaters.

"What? You're helping me because you guys are doing chintara."

"I'm not interrupting. It's more of a support. How common is it for guilds to work together (in the name of usurping prey)?

They said plainly with Nitanita laughing.

"Knock."

Uffine cannot say anything more because he teeth but certainly is not enough to be considered a criminal act.

(Still, if you're Monica now, if you're "Silver Iron Breaking Bow" and your skill "One Strike Special," you should be able to tailor Haganewashi with one stroke)

Loran looked at Monica again.

Monica was rushing to the shooting point while keeping her mind down to do it.

(Quick. We have to go fast. Haganewashi's gonna get away)

Five bowmen (archers), including a coater equipped with a bow, pass by Monica, who runs desperately.

(! Fast!

They were all much more agile bowmen (archers) than Monica.

(Orthodox Bowman (Archer). Unlike me, it's highly agile...)

Monica's forgotten complex strikes me with her head again.

They gather in nearby rocks and start preparing to fire.

(What!? In a place like that?

According to Monica's calculations, the place where they now hold the bow was a place where even 'Silver Iron Breaking Bow' could not reach the 'Haganewashi'.

But now Monica was totally losing confidence from successive pressures and the upset they were shown to be maneuverable and unable to make a normal decision.

(Was my measurement wrong? No, even if it was a match, my speed might not make it to the Haganese flying)

After patrolling, Monica eventually decided to follow them.

(Stop overconfident yourself. Besides, they're class B bowmen, more experienced than me.)

Confidence also enters the formation shooting system where it is near the rocks they are climbing.

Meanwhile, the White Soldier Battle Squad fit in as they wiped out all the monster ground troops and moved on to the task of cutting down Oki.

"Haganewashi" spreads its wings and flies away.

The long-awaited bowmen (Archers) unleashed arrows in unison.

But none of the arrows can reach the 'Haganewashi' and fall off just before.

Haganewashi flew away to the other side.

(Failure…)

Monica glances at the direction in which the 'Haganewashi' flew away.

"Oh, boy. You missed the shot."

"Well, we've accomplished our goal, and let's try to be good."

The archers (Archers) of the "Golden Eagle" Special Forces pulled out their shoulders and colluded with each other.

Monica returns to Tobotobo and Loran.

"Excuse me, Mr. Loran."

"No, that's okay. More than that, Monica. When you went to pick up your position, you changed your place on the way, didn't you? Why didn't you follow the answers you derived in" Hawkeye "?

"Ugh, that's..., they're quicker and... So, um, I got upset..."

"You compete with high accuracy instead of low agility. So far the workouts should have been meant to build that style. It doesn't make sense to change style at the heart. Don't you?"

"Yes.... sorry"

"If you fail your next quest, you will be removed from your unit."

"You should be skillfully comparable to a Class B bowman (Archer) already. If you can't even tailor a haggard despite that, it's due, for one thing, to your mental weakness."

……

"Until now, I have treated you with disproportionate preference. You know that, too. If you can't achieve results despite that, I don't have time for the unlikely either. If you cannot calculate as a force, you must raise other Class A candidates."

"That's it..."

"Monica, can you believe in your talent?

"Ugh..."

"Next time, if you lose sight of how you fight, that's it."

……

"The next quest will always be a success. Like?"

"Yes."

Monica replied with clarity as she wept in her eyes.

The Lorans went on inside the dungeon for quest offense again.

As always, the 'Golden Eagle' jamming unit is following perfectly behind it.

Loran's troops were imprisoned with anxiety.

Even if you're wandering the dungeon like this, don't you end up in jail without being able to attack a single quest even if you're stuck with them?

After all, can't we beat The Golden Eagle forever?

Having felt the air sensitive, Uffine went as far as Loran's side to advance.

"Mr. Loran. It is unfavourable to confront them from the front, given their power of war. Shouldn't we retreat and put measures back in place?

"Not unfavourable!

Loran yelled out loud.

Uffine is freaked out by unexpected yelling.

"You attack the quest for anything! Think you can't go home until you attack!

Members of the force were usually surprised by the unsatisfactory state of the moderate commander, while at the same time understanding that the commander's determination was very firm.

Nature and the minds of the crew moved in the direction of solidifying their readiness, fearing anxiety.

Loran sees Monica as chilling.

She had marched with a sad look from earlier.

(Sorry, Monica. I didn't really mean to put pressure on you in this way. I wanted to raise you more slowly if I could. But if you're going to put pressure on me, this is the only place. Here, if you're running away from fighting the 'Golden Eagle' from the front, you're going to keep running away from the 'Golden Eagle' all the way up ahead. That doesn't make any sense)

Loran stares itchy at Monica's side.

(You are no longer inferior to those people in skill, status, or gear. After that, we fight ourselves. You know that, too.)

While fighting anxiety, Loran and the others proceeded to the nest for a quest for Archer and Stormbird Crusade.

The three Coaters were suspicious as they followed the troops of Loran and the others.

There is no indication that you will encounter the quest as you proceed from the beginning.

What the hell are you trying to do?

"Hey. Is the wind getting any stronger?

"No way. Aren't they headed for the 'Storm Bird' nest?

"Become." Stormy Birds "!? A Class Bowman Quest."

"Yarrow. Lick it."

Stormbird is, as its name suggests, a bird monster that can cause a storm just by winging it.

The feather wraps the wind without having to do anything, and the magician can freely manipulate the weather if he uses it as an item.

"Stormy Birds" feathers are one of the most expensive categories of items currently traded on the market.

"Stormbird" belongs to the strongest category of bird monsters, and no adventurer with crusade experience counts.

(You're fortunate to have a monster in this low tier that can't even be crusaded by a class B bowman (Archer). No matter how much this is, none of us can easily interrupt them. And then...)

Loran sees Monica as chilling.

(And then we'll see if Monica can attack the A-Class quest.)

The two troops were made into increasingly fierce winds as they progressed.

If I hadn't stomped and lowered my hips and proceeded, I could have been blown away like paper.

Rubble and tree branches are flying uncut from earlier.

The troops could not move forward without hiding in the shadows of the Shield.

That meant that Stormbird was just a few moments away.

Eventually, a nest of 'Storm Birds' will be seen in front of both units.

There are many tangled trees in the sky.

As we approach, armored oaks and armored wolves crawl out of holes on the ground, attacking the adventurers.

Probably the monsters under "Storm Birds".

The adventurers were forced to defend themselves.

The enemy's range of arrows grew thanks to the strong wind of Stormbird, which allowed him to move forward quickly, and gained momentum in the White Soldier War.

On the other hand, the arrows of the adventurers diminished in range and power, forcing them to be disadvantaged in the Battle of the White Soldiers.

The only thing that seems to be working in this situation is Monica, who is equipped with a "Silver Iron Breaking Bow," but she was waiting in the rear because of her role in shooting down the "Stormbird".

The adventurers were forced to struggle, but still approached the nest of Jiriziri and The Stormy Bird (Stormbird), almost to the point where they could capture the nest at range.

The troops of the "Golden Eagle", who were waiting in the rear when they saw it like that, can't be watching it in silence either, but they come into battle.

That was exactly what Loran thought.

If we can get them to help us fight, even if we fight Class A monsters, we'll hold out for a while.

Numbed by Jirijiri and his approaching adventurers, Storm Bird flew out of his nest and was attacked by adventurers.

Loran sees "Storm Birds" from the shadow of his shield as chilling.

(Is that Storm Bird?)

It was a beautiful bird with watery feathers.

There is always a white whirlwind winding around the wings.

"Storm Birds" has been attacked from above the troops, but it was a one-of-a-kind opportunity for bowmen (Archers) to crusade as well.

Dear Sir, the Archers (Archers) of both units, with the support of the Shield Squad, move to positions conducive to shooting.

Monica identified the most appropriate shooting position in 'Hawkeye'.

The tallest place near here.

But it was already occupied by the Archers of the Golden Eagle.

(What do we do? How do I...)

The Stormy Bird is attacking.

Wings flap and wind pressure the troops from above.

The dense mass of air poured over the troops as if it were a bullet.

Shields and armor were destroyed, and those who received them with shields were lightly blown away.

Enemy ground troops are attacking us immediately.

The two units solidified with what they could move, squeezed all their forces and managed to bounce back enemy attacks.

But it was clear to everyone that the maintenance of the front was no longer close to its limits.

While doing so, the Archers kept shooting arrows, but all of them were lightly bounced back by the wind of The Storm Bird.

"No. It doesn't work."

"Let's retreat. If we don't do this, we'll be wiped out."

Troops of the 'Golden Eagle' begin to lean toward the theory of withdrawal.

Monica was in a hurry.

If the Golden Eagle withdraws, the Guardian of the Magic Tree must fight the Storm Bird alone and the Ground Squad.

That meant the failure of the quest.

Monica desperately searched for clues using 'Hawkeye'.

(Please "Hawkeye". I don't want to quit yet. I still want to continue my adventure with everyone. Never lose sight of the way you fight again. So please, show me another chance)

The surrounding winds rolled backwards and the sounds of "Storm Birds" echoed.

It seemed to move on to the next attack.

Perhaps this will be your last chance to finish Stormbird.

After receiving the wind bullet properly again, there is no room left in the troops to continue the fight.

Monica kept looking for clues in a prayerful way.

That's when suddenly something like a stream of blue rivers came into her view.

The river is covered in the sky like a carpet.

Even when it came to the river, it was transparent and its flow could be captured more delicately than on the surface of the water, as if countless yarns were spinning to form a single stream.

The river runs backwards around Stormbird.

(This is... wind!?

Monica's "Hawkeye" was becoming visually perceptible of the wind flow.

(This is the real power of 'Hawkeye')

She was watching exactly the view of a flying eagle.

I can see the wind flow.

Maybe how can I fly higher and stronger?

I see a red torrent coming from afar.

(Wind gusts!

The red torrent is about to collide with the blue stream created by Storm Birds.

Monica pulled her bow and prepared herself for the gust.

(I don't believe in my talent. So)

The two winds mix together and the windless state comes for a moment.

(If what Mr. Loran says...... I can believe it)

Loran told himself.

He said he had the talent to be an A-class bowman (Archer).

Monica's unleashed arrows thrust into the wings of Stormbird without gaining any momentum on the storm.

Until then, no matter what storm you put together, you'll never shake your posture. "Storm Bird" begins and twitches on the sky.

Monica's eyes captured the spot of the special blow that lit up the body of Stormbird.

Connect the next arrow immediately.

She was able to connect arrows faster than any bowman (Archer) on the spot.

Loran tested the "Golden Eagle" bowmen (Archers) for their skills.

(All "Bow Shooting" B also has an agility of B. I see. Definitely enough skill and status as a bowman (Archer). But the meditation is that honor students stop)

Loran then appraised Monica's skills.

Her 'Hawkeye' was in S-class.

(No thoughts, no conspiracies, no pressure...)

Loran looks to Monica with certainty.

(You can never cloud a true talent!

Monica's unleashed arrows penetrated the steeple of Stormbird.

"Stormy Birds" burst and sparkling watery feathers scattered around.