The Kicked Out S-rank Appraiser Creates The Strongest Guild

The three Coaters were appalled to see Stormbird smashed to pieces.

We couldn't believe what we just witnessed.

"Stupid. I can't believe there's an A-class Archer. I didn't hear that."

"What's wrong with you? I'm not very much of a guild leader about this, but I can't report it."

"What did you do? I don't..."

They were merely plagued by the unforeseen circumstances of their sudden visit.

Monica sat petulantly on the spot when she saw her unleashed arrow take out Stormbird.

Earlier grief and tension are taken away, and fatigue pushes on.

I could see something glittering falling toward me as she did so.

Stormbird's feathers came together in a bunch.

By the wind it emitted, it came down to Monica's lap as if to return under her husband.

Monica wraps a bunch of Stormbird feathers around her palm and holds them against her chest.

(Good. Now you don't have to be removed from the force yet)

Loran gave instructions to Uffine to confirm troop damage before rushing under Monica.

"Monica, are you okay?

"Mr. Loran. Yes, I'm fine."

Monica finally looked at Loran's face, horrified that his voice to himself had become as gentle as before.

"Right. Anyway, well done. Now you're an A-class archer, too."

"Oh, well. Stormbird was a class A quest."

"That was it. You forgot?

"Yes. Anyway, I wanted to stay in the unit. I wanted to stay under Mr. Loran. That's all I had."

"You are... really... Well, whatever it is, it's coming. It's hard to be Class A, but it's hard to maintain."

"Yes."

"Are you all right? Do you want some rest?

Loran saw Monica sitting around forever and spoke out worried.

"Eh. It's okay."

That's what Monica did. No, she got up quickly.

(I could have gotten Mr. Loran to appreciate it because of you. Losing your temper here and feeling ill again doesn't have an ex or a child)

"Okay. Drink the potion then. I'll be running soon."

"Mr. Loran. Troop damage..."

Uffine rushes over and reports back.

"All right. Everyone, allow the use of 'Groundcraft' and potions. Once you've recovered your gear and strength, run."

Loran's troops left the scene at full speed after restoring their gear in 'Groundcraft' or drinking potions and recovering.

The three Coaters were rushed to discuss the future.

"Whoa. What are you gonna do?"

"Whatever we do, nothing. The guild leader's orders are to interfere with those guys' class ups. Archer's guy has become Class A, but he's still on time for a supportive demon mentor and healer. I'll stop them alone."

The Troops of the Three Brothers managed to wrap up the Troops worn down by Stormbird in this way, tracking them down after the Lorans while even recovering health.

When Loran and the others crusaded Stormbird, the "Golden Eagle" had another offensive meeting held by the captains of the main units who had returned from the dungeon.

The captains of the "Golden Eagle" main unit had been charged as a norm to reach up to ten levels within two weeks of the dungeon appearing.

The captains also reached the end of the story within two weeks to the ten tiers, but from there the monsters became more diverse and stronger than before, requiring stronger and more appropriate organization.

That is where the budget and personnel usurpation characteristic of large organisations took place.

Each captain declared an excessive amount of money necessary because he knew that even if he declared the budget he needed to be foolish and honest, he would not go through that street.

As drinking all troop leaders' demands would exceed the Alliance's capacity, Lucius eventually held an offensive meeting and convened the troop and squad leaders.

Holding dungeon offensive meetings to coordinate requests between troops had become a kind of routine event in The Golden Eagle.

And I rubbed it at the meeting and stubbornness was another routine event.

We were to exaggerate each other at the meeting about how the difficulties faced by our troops were greater than those of other troops, and how our troops were striving and sacrificing more than others, and even how their troops were cheating on each other in terms of replenishment and deployment.

First there was a dispute over Jill and Dowin's placement.

Although these two are still class B adventurers, they wanted every unit because they are very user-friendly.

He then went sequentially in the manner of deploying other Class B adventurers, distributing equipment, distributing items, and distributing budgets, and wondered if the meeting was finally over, and one troop leader started saying, "Then give Jill and Dawyne their placement to us," and would revert to the discussion until then.

It was even pulled out to past cases, where it was repeated that before which troops were given preferential treatment, before it was done by my own troops for convenience, and even borrowing push-ups, if the ruling was going to be decided, it would be upside down, and that decision would cover this, and if this were decided, which would cover it.

The meeting was exactly like dancing, but not moving on.

Alik was in the meeting with a bitter face.

He was very bad at such things as exaggerating his plight until he lied like this, saying things that would make him a victim.

(Totally. How dare these guys waste so much time every time? They say that if we work with each other a little, we don't have to have such a wasted meeting)

Nevertheless, I had to ask him and I to turn the budget and personnel around. It would be a dungeon offense, and I had to seriously challenge him while I knew it would be a futile meeting because it would even involve his position within the guild and assessing the Adventurer class.

Even though Alik had been given time by Jill to train Class C adventurers, he had not been able to train Class B adventurers.

With the formation as it was, and while competing with Lillianne's troops, it was visible that if we tried after ten tiers, we would struggle.

(But what can't be done... Hmm? Wait)

The name flashed on Alik.

"That's right. Guys. What about this stuff? With the help of the connoisseur Loran."

What is taking part in the meeting looks puzzling in the appearance of new proposals.

Alik didn't realize Lucius' brow moved uncomfortably for a moment.

"The power of appraiser Loran? Why are you doing that again..."

Sebasta, the troop leader, said suspiciously frowning.

"He should be able to spot that adventurer's current skills, status, and even potential, and put in place the right placement on which quest he wants to hit. Perfect for the purpose of this meeting, don't you think?

Deanna sighed, holding her forehead troubled by how Alik's just said she had come up with the name too.

"Alik. Appraiser Loran is no longer in The Golden Eagle."

"What!?

Alik said as he was shocked.

"Loran is... not here? Oh no...... Why the hell?"

He was banished.

"Exile!? Lorraine? Oh, my God, how could you..."

"I don't know. Anyway, Loran's grades before his deportation were terrible. Maybe he was pulling the Golden Eagle's leg because of something."

"Really...? That's what happened. No, I don't know what that is... too bad"

Alik got a grumpy look like he was upset.

He had a past where Loran was given advice when he was hitting the wall as a demon mentor.

I have the pride of being a Class A adventurer eventually even without Loran, but still I would have gotten out much later than I do now.

That's why Alik was grateful to Loran, and he appreciated Loran.

"Hey. What's the problem where one or two appraisers are gone? You have to rely on appraisers, adventurers, etc. who are second-rate."

Sebasta, the troop leader who saw Lucius get agile, started taking mounts against Alik as he made points quickly.

The truth is that he also benefited greatly from Loran's mentoring, which also took care of him much more than Alik did, and it was mostly thanks to Loran for being a Class A adventurer, but he assumed that it was all a gift of his own strength that he was able to get to his current status completely.

Nevertheless, this statement of his satisfied Lucius.

"Mm-hmm. Sebasta's right. Alik. If you are a Class A adventurer who belongs to The Golden Eagle too, then stop relying on appraisers and other weak ideas. Top-notch people can grasp their abilities for themselves without having to tell anyone anything like this. Or is it something? Are you trying to tell me that you can't handle a single dungeon attack without the help of an appraiser?

"... eh. Nothing, I'm not saying that..., I just don't have enough b-class archers and supportive demon mentors and healers, so I have to raise them anew... Isn't the shortage of personnel in the first place because you're removing class B archers and support demon mentors from the main unit? When's the end of the special mission we have to mobilize them for?"

"... I don't need to teach you about special assignments, and it's not something you talk about. You just have to think about attacking the dungeon."

"I said that... no, it's nothing. You're right. Let's continue the meeting."

Alik swallowed the word he was about to say and put it in the back of his throat.

Because I realized that overlapping any more excuses would only make my position worse.

In the end, the meeting ended with Sebasta advantage.

The placement of troops, the budget and the distribution of items were given preferential treatment by Sebasta's request, and the palms were added by Lucius so that Alik's request would be put behind him.

By the time the offensive meeting was being held in The Golden Eagle, the Lorans were reaching ten levels.

Activate the Transfer Magic Formation in the sanctuary of the Nine Hierarchies to open the door to the next Hierarchy.

The metastatic magic formation showed a distinctly different and complex pattern than the usual one.

The tattoo indicated that there were guardians (Guardians) of save points and hierarchies ahead.

(Again, are the guardians (Guardians) of the hierarchy still waiting for the ten hierarchies this time)

Guardians are waiting for adventurers at a break point (save point) on the dungeon's ten tiers, which was the norm in recently appearing dungeons.

Even if we were lucky enough to get there without encountering monsters, there was an inevitable battle waiting for us on the ten tiers.

It was also said that whether this ten hierarchy could be exceeded was a branch of whether it could normally be Class B.

"Okay. Guys. This is going to be a battle with the Guardian. Keep your head down. Let's go."

When Loran said so, Monica, Shakuma, and Uffine bowed down to a uniform lack of confidence.

"? What's up?

"Hey. We can always get this far somehow. But from here on out, the Guardians can't take them down."

Shakuma started talking in the light.

"Troops are depleted, too, and wouldn't it be better if Shakuma and I attacked the C-Class quest first?

Uffine, who usually doesn't put her emotions on the table, also advanced with her anxious feelings on the table.

Loran laughed.

I didn't expect a class A archer, a class B skilled supportive demon instructor and healer to be fearful like a 10-tier Guardian.

The White Soldier Battle Troops are also incomparably more powerful than they were when they dived into the dungeons.

There was no such thing as a losing element from Loran.

Once again, Loran thought it was horrible to see a complex coming from experience.

"It's okay. You don't have to worry. You guys can take down ten levels of the Guardian."

The three were Kyotons.

"Well, it's more evidence than theory. Let's go."

The troops, confused by the commander's confidence, dived into the magic formation that continued to the ten tiers so that they could be pushed on their backs.

The three Courter brothers, who arrived late at this location, looked up to see Loran's troops heading to the tenth tier.

"Hey, silly. According to the report from the top, they shouldn't be on the ten tiers."

"Idiot. They have class A archers on them right now. They're nothing enough to go ten levels."

The troops of the three Coaters had to see Lorrans' troops challenge the Guardian as they did.

It was the Elephant of War (Battle Elephant) that was waiting for the Lorans in a wide and long corridor on ten levels.

A speary pointy ivory, a long nose with a suspicious power, and a giant that spans tons.

He wraps them around with armor and armor, follows enough runoff from the back of a long corridor, and hits the troops.

Armored Wolves and Armored Oaks are holding back behind them.

Monica finished the War Elephant (Battle Elephant) with a single blow.

Her unleashed arrows easily penetrate the heavy armor of the battle elephant (Battle Elephant) and shoot through the steeple.

The giant of the Elephant of War (Battle Elephant) and its equipment collapsed in the middle of the corridor without even touching the troops.

After that, it was a troop battle I knew on my own.

Under Shakuma's Supported Magic, White Soldier Battle Troops defeat one armored wolf or armored oak at a time they are used to fighting.

Monica also rode over an elephant of war (Battle Elephant) and let the monsters shower arrows from high altitude.

The monsters stormed with their last force, but in the end they could not defeat Loran and his shield.

The three clapped at the whimsy of the battle.

"What's going on? You're a very unappreciated Guardian this time."

Said Shakuma with an uninterrupted look.

I didn't do anything.

During the battle, Uffine, who never used magic, said boringly.

"That means we're all stronger."

That's what Loran said and laughed.

Behind the corridor was a shelf equipped with a fountain and two transfer magic formations, a shortcut ring.

One row returned to the city once to replenish the items and prepare for exploration into the next ten tiers.