The Kicked Out S-rank Appraiser Creates The Strongest Guild

"What do you mean, Mr. Ramon?

Upon hearing the Monicas' report of a contract renewal, Lucius was asking Ramon with an intimidating glance.

Ramon just looks uncomfortable wiping his forehead sweat with a handkerchief.

"I can't believe you renewed your contract and hoisted the penalty. Transfer them to The Golden Eagle. I thought you made that clear."

"No, regardless. That's what you were going to do even with me. However, the story came from inside the Alliance that they should be rewarded for their contributions now. Even for me, that's the best thing, so I can't disagree..."

Ramon is so busy trying to escape Lucius' pursuit that he tempers his gaze to the left and right.

(Chip. 50 million gold each. 150 million gold if the three of us combined. "Golden Eagle," but yes, that's not an easy amount to pom)

No matter how much 'Golden Eagle' 's financial power is luxurious, Lucius' mere existence could not account for the cost of 50 million gold.

The permission of the investors must be installed.

(But you can't just give up now. I've already promised the bankers to pull out Monica and the others. Just because it costs a little bit of money doesn't mean you can pull back 'yes, do you?')

Lucius was determined to go around each and every investor and persuade them to do so.

"Okay. Mr. Ramon, let's do something about 150 million gold here."

"Oh, is that true? Thankful."

Ramon revealed his joy at the unexpected bounty of a blubber cake from the shelf.

"Except! Now is definitely the time to let them agree to move. Is that good?

"Yeah, yeah. Of course. I'll keep my promises beyond the 150 million gold I've been given."

"That's all I'm saying."

Lucius looks even more amazing than he looks at Ramon.

"Loran will definitely threaten your position. If you want to retain your status, it is to deport Loran as soon as possible. Is that good?

And Ramon shook his head vertically upon the sword screen of Lucius.

Lucius then embarked on persuading the investors.

Each of the bourgeoisies is busy, so scheduling was a difficult task.

In the end, it will take a week to convince each and every investor.

In the meantime, various problems inside the 'Golden Eagle' were abandoned.

Monica was pulling bows and arrows at the "Guardian of the Magic Tree" training ground.

Connect the arrow and release the arrow toward the far other side.

The arrow struck the center of the target without the madness of the dimension, not only penetrating the target, but then penetrating to the point behind.

Eventually, the arrow stopped after stabbing for the seventh purpose.

(Seventh? Attack power 60-69...... is that what this is about?

Monica was remembering the other day about the new challenges put out by Loran as she gauged the power of the attacks she had made.

"Strengthen your arms (power)......?

"Oh, you're not very handsome (agility) as a bowman (Archer). However, there are still stretch costs in terms of arm strength (power) and strength (stamina). To gain the strength (power) of an arm that can defeat an Auga in one blow, and the strength (stamina) to withstand the continuous use of 'Hawkeye'. That's your next challenge."

"Give me an aug... with a blow..."

"That could make you the first bowman (Archer) to be ranked # 1 in the number of destroys"

Monica anxiously tied her lips cuddly.

Loran speaks kindly to Monica like that.

"It's okay. I'm sure you can. I'll do my best to support you."

"Yes, thank you!

Monica pulls her bow and targets a newly set target.

Loran appraises Monica's status from a little further away.

Monica Vermare

Arm Power (Power): 60-70 (90-100)

Endurance (Toughness): 50-60 (55-65)

Jun Min (Agility): 30-40 (30-40)

Health (Stamina): 100-110 (120-130)

(Looks like you're totally back on track. status is restoring stability)

The other day, his arm strength (power), which was unstable at 40-70, had demodulated to 60-70.

The status is said to be good, depending on the physical and mental state, if at that moment there is a sway width, but that the brake is within ten.

Now Monica could be said to be doing well because all the stats are within 10 errors.

(Status demodulated even though no particular physical changes were observed. That means... is the cause of the malaise a mental problem after all? What the hell was wrong with you?

Loran twisted his neck.

(Ma, come on. Looks like we've solved the problem. Let's not think deeply)

Loran regains his mind and checks Monica's condition (status).

(The body and mind are enriched. And if it does, it looks like we could move on to the next phase. Step up the load to intensively build your arm strength (power) and strength (stamina))

"Monica."

"Yes."

Monica, called by Loran, stops the hand shooting the bow and turns toward Loran.

"I'm adding a list and a set of runs from today."

"Yes, I understand."

Monica stepped out and headed to a facility where she would train her list and running, despite the addition of training.

(Mr. Loran is watching me grow. That's all I can see is how things are going)

Monica encouraged the training where the previous depression had gone and in a cowardly way.

Still, although the pain and disconnect come from time to time, this time of year, when I am being coached by Loran, this time alone was my own.

(Once Monica's Arm (Power) and Health (Stamina) have increased, let Chial increase the weight and power of the 'Silver Iron Breaking Bow'. Here's the thing about Monica. Well, you were supposed to meet Lily after this)

Loran followed the training ground to a private room inside the 'Guardian of the Magic Tree' where he was meeting Lillianne.

"Lucius' appetite is waning?

"Yes, you can see the signs there."

Loran and Lillianne were discussing it alone in the understatement of The Guardian of the Magic Tree.

Recently, the two had talked a lot about the management policy of The Guardian of the Magic Tree so that no one would ask them this way.

"Here recently, people from the Alchemy Guild successively came to The Spirit's Factory to discuss dungeon management. They say they belong to the guild under the 'Golden Eagle' umbrella. I've never seen anything like it."

"Hmm."

Lillianne put her hand on her mouth and did a trick to think in.

"I also thought the 'Golden Eagle' was looking a little strange. Usually it should be time to come to negotiations over the policy of dungeon management. Admission to the dungeon and the allocation of resources are between guilds, which is a matter of contention every time." Guardian of the Magic Tree "has no room to run the" Dungeon of Mines "alone, so you should be able to plug in favorable conditions for collecting resources for the dungeon. But for some reason, there's nothing out there this quarter."

"I'm pretty sure the controls are loose inside the 'Golden Eagle'"

"If that's the case, it could certainly be a chance. But I can't even think about it this way? Lucius isn't coming to negotiate because he wants to know how to get out of here. I mean, there's an advantage over there that still puts alchemy guilds all over the city under its umbrella. I dare to leave it at nothing and wait until eventually this one makes some kind of concession"

"I can certainly think of that, too. But due to Lucius' personality, I find it hard to think of waiting to move from here. Assuming he tries to elicit favourable conditions, he should be appealing to more aggressive means. For example, if you want to tighten your Alchemy Guild, you have to threaten us. But so far, nothing but Monica's takeover has taken any action."

"I see. You certainly don't look like him when you think about it"

"Even with this pull-out to Monica and the others, I can see something like a rush from Lucius' actions. You say anything is too forceful...... Since I was in The Golden Eagle, there's been a fusi with an overgrown organization, but maybe Taga is finally coming off."

"Chance to Cut Alchemy Guild...... So"

"Yes."

Lillianne thinks arm in arm.

But eventually I opened my eyes and looked straight at Loran, as I had decided.

"Okay. Now proceed in the direction of capturing the city's Alchemy Guild on this occasion. Proceed with dungeon management without 'Golden Eagle'. That's how Spirit Factory works."

Lillianne said decisively.

"Yeah. Thanks. Lily would have told me that."

"So how exactly do you proceed?

"That's it, isn't it? Though the control of The Golden Eagle is loose, you can still see stray in the face of the Alchemy Guild. No matter how many guilds we encourage to disobey the Golden Eagle, how many guilds will come with us..."

"I see. So you're not deciding enough"

Lillianne puts her arms together again and meditates on her eyes.

"For now, why don't you bring all the alchemy guilds together who were the Lord?

"Together?

"Yeah, together. Hold a seminar, for example. You can't even call a seminar an act of betrayal, so you can all take part in it lightly, right? That's where you see the reaction. Maybe we can distinguish between enemy allies and tell how many people will fall back on this side."

"I see."

"Still, and if there seem to be more guilds on this side, let's move on at once"

"Okay. I'll think of something."

"I wonder if we can have a place to hold the seminar here. Provide the facilities owned by The Guardian of the Magic Tree. Whoa, it's time."

Lillianne said as she looked at the clock set against the wall.

"Yeah, it's time for me to go too."

"Was Mr. Loran an interview with a new recruiter after this?

"Yeah. It's an essential part of building a new unit. After that, we're going to show our faces to the Spirit Factory."

"You're busy"

"You're the one. You're working late tonight, aren't you?

"Yeah, this is where we're going."

The two of them were getting busier and busier than before.

It was so much that I couldn't spend the time between the two of us without using the time between jobs in this way.

The two promised to meet here again tomorrow, and broke up that day.

"This way. We're already ready."

That's what the interview prep said and led Loran to the interview room.

"The paper on your desk will be your applicant's profile for today."

"Thank you. I'll let you look through."

(Build another new unit that can withstand dungeon attack. To do this we need to unearth the eggs of a new class A adventurer pulling troops)

Loran glances at the applicant's resume.

(There must be a future Class A adventurer in this. I'll make sure we find him!

After attacking two dungeons this season, Class A Adventurers also produced The Guardian of the Magic Tree, which attracted more applicants than usual for new recruiting interviews.

Especially for bowmen (archers), supportive demon mentors and healers, high level applicants who have achieved good grades in training centers or have already earned a certain career as adventurers were named.

And quickly, Loran discovered his first A-class candidate.

Rick Dyer.

Sword moves: C A

Shield Defense: C A

Jun Min Grant: E A

Overall healing: E A

(Found it! Class A Demon Knight qualities!

"My name is Rick Dyer. I just graduated from the training center the other day. The training center has trained 'Sword Techniques' and 'Shield Defense'. I'd like an avant-garde."

The tall honest looking boy said hazy.

"I see. You do seem highly skilled in 'sword moves' and 'shield defense'"

"Yes, I am confident in the avant-garde"

"I see it's promising as an avant-garde. So how about supportive magic and healing magic?

"Supportive and curative magic...... is it?

"Yeah, as far as I can tell, you have good qualitative skills in supporting magic and healing magic."

"No, I'm not very confident in magic."

"Hmm. Then let me also appraise your status."

Rick Dyer Status

Magic Power: 10 - 10 (100 - 110)

"It's okay. If you come to us, you can stretch your magic to 100."

"What!? Magic up to a hundred?

"Yeah. What do you want to do? If you're willing to fix supportive magic or healing magic, you can hire one now."

"Ha. Okay. Then I'll try."

The second was a shadowy bowman boy who stretched his forehead for a long time until he caught his eye.

"My name is Lerio Santana. Hope is Archer."

Loran appraised Lerio's skills and status.

Lerio Santana

Bow Shooting: C A

Special Strike: C A

Arm Power (Power): 35 - 55 (70 - 80)

Jun Min (Agility): 40 - 60 (90 - 100)

(It has both power and agility. Are you qualified as a bowman (Archer)? You just want one more thing as Monica's rival)

Loran will explore if there are any other notable skills and statuses.

Status appraisal: E A

Command: 10 - 10 (100 - 110)

(This. I have the skill 'Status Appraisal' and the status of the command is very high. It's a vessel that can be a captain if you work out)

"Hmm. Looks like the 'command' item in the status is low..."

Speaking of which, Lerio laughed casually.

"Hey. I'm really bad at 'directing' and my training teacher told me I should give up too..."

"I see. Fine. I'll hire you as Archer. But I think you have a talent as a commander."

"? Really?

(You're a weird guy. I'm telling you the status of 'Commander' is low)

Lerio curiously snapped his neck.

The third was a little chatty girl.

"I'm Marina Faltuna. The training center was trained as an attack demon mentor. My specialty magic is' blast magic '. Don't you think blast magic is cool? As soon as it was activated, a breeze broke out. The wind colors are beautiful. When I was able to activate well..."

Loran activated his skills appraisal as he listened to her.

Marina Fortuna

Blast Magic: C A

Ore holdings: E A

Equipment holdings: E A

Drug (potion) holdings: E A

"Hmm. You look great as an item holder."

"What? Really?

"Yeah. The interview is passed. If possible, I'd like you to join me in guild training tomorrow..."

"Is it true!? Yes, I would do anything to get you into The Guardian of the Magic Tree!

(Okay. Now we have three new adventurers with A-class qualities. There are seven Class A candidates in the possession of "Guardian of the Magic Tree" if the existing forces are combined. You can overwhelm 'Golden Eagle' with Adventurer Quality!

"Mmm. It's been a long free time."

In the city's central square, Jill stretches his back.

The mood was as clear as a prisoner just finishing his sentence.

As Loran imagined, the interior of the "Golden Eagle" seemed miserable.

Lucius had left everything inside the guild to nearby Deanna, as he was on the run to squeeze out the withdrawn funds.

But there's no way I can cut up a big organization like "The Golden Eagle" on her lazy, and all the problems remain.

Question of the cauldron of the captain of the second unit vacated due to Sebasta's escape, on the management of the dungeon.

Thanks to whom and wherever they hung up, no one knew what they were supposed to do or what to do, and all operations were shut down.

But just because an organization has fallen into dysfunction, the minds of people seeking honor and power and boredom cannot be contained by anyone.

The members who no longer had anything to do encouraged conspiracy instead of encouraging work.

A power battle broke out over the post of the vacant second unit captain.

On this occasion, in an attempt to become Sebasta's cauldron, or to put whoever he wanted in his cauldron, people began to campaign vigorously to form a detachment party or to consult with Kosovo in the shadows.

Jill was also about to get caught up in a power struggle within those guilds (there were a lot of people who wanted to keep her on their side, Lucius's side and a powerful one), but so far, she had turned down every invitation she had been held up to and kept her distance from all of these movements.

Instead, I was disgusted with such air in the guild and had just popped up.

When it came to PR work, popularity had dropped dramatically from moving to Monica and the others, so it was a great time to take a holiday.

(Holidays are still good stuff. Sometimes I want to walk through the city without any feelings)

She now hid her beautiful hair, a trademark, in a hat to avoid being disturbed by her public identity, wearing a plain brown coat, hiding her mouth with an ellipse and walking around the city.

However, it felt like a celebrity's patience when people saw it.

(It's still good to be able to walk around the city without worrying about someone else's gaze)

Jill was fortunate enough to enjoy the freedom to walk around the city's shopping district without worrying about anyone's gaze.

"Hey. Isn't that girl cute?

"Wow. Really."

"Nice style."

Jill, who was looking at the florist, heard him whisper so behind him, giggling.

Looking back, a pair of men are looking at this one with a flicker.

Though disguised for once, its tall, stylish beauty and aura became the object of attention just walking through the city, not something that could be hidden even if it tried to hide it.

"Want to talk to me?

"Is that it? But it's like he's seen it somewhere..."

Feeling signs that he was going to get into trouble, Jill rushed into the back road in a hurry.

(Phew. Jesus Christ. Why is everyone paying attention to me?)

"Nevertheless..."

Jill realized she had broken into the back of downtown, an idle street, before she knew it.

There is a small workshop lined up there.

(I miss it. When I was a runaway adventurer too, I used to look around for stores that made cheap weapons on these streets)

Now, since all arms procurement will be done by the Alliance, we will no longer tour the weapons stores in this way.

(The cheap weapon breaks quickly, so I was looking around for a store to fix it cheaply)

Jill walked down the back street in the mood when she was completely new.

Find one of those alchemy guilds.

It was a small workshop with a spiritual crest on the sign.

(Yes, yes. I was immersed in such a small workshop. Which, I'll go in for a bit)

When Jill came in, it was surprisingly a store full of silverware.

(That's surprising. This is such a small workshop, I can't believe we're dealing with silverware for the wealthy)

Jill looked over at the store.

(Haven't you made a weapon?

As I looked around the store for a while like that, I heard two young men from behind the store.

"Seminar......?

"Oh, try how many humans are on this side there..."

"Oh, excuse me. Can I talk to you later? Looks like a customer."

"Oh, yeah. Welcome -"

"Mr. Loran?

Jill looked at Loran, the man who came out of the back with his eyes like he was stuck in a fox.

Loran shall also be Kyoton.

"Hit me... Jill?