The Kicked Out S-rank Appraiser Creates The Strongest Guild

Ghoul's crusade continued. (Ghoul's crusade was not registered at the Quest Reception Office, but it was considered the moral responsibility of the adventurers to hunt once found, because if raised they would eventually become undead and vampires.

Some of Loran's troops voluntarily trained after completing Ghoul's crusade.

Rick was one of them.

"Whoa, whoa!

Rick carries a hundred wallstones in the morning to show them.

He had voluntarily trained to improve his arm's strength (power) instead of his Ghoul Crusade Quest.

Rick builds a pile of stones in front of Loran.

"Wow. It's amazing, Rick."

Marina, who was watching by Loran, sounded amazed.

"What do you say? Mr. Loran, I carried a hundred castle stones in one day. Same amount as Monica."

"Heh. That's great. So, that's it?

Rick reacts piquely to the words.

"Become. Who said it was over? I was just about to pile it up."

Rick runs out to collect the wallstones again.

It's time for dinner.

Loran shrugged as he looked at the clock.

"Marina, it's time to let everyone know it's dinner."

Loran speaks to her, who has always refrained from being by her side.

"Copy that. Everybody. It's dinner. Stop training and gather in the cafeteria."

Marina touches everyone, repeating the same words.

(I see. Are you going to use the chatty Marina as a speaker to communicate matters to all your troops)

Lerio was instead observing how Loran did it.

Since remembering the tactical retreat, Lerio's willingness to direct had grown gnarly.

I still observe every now and then trying to steal some of Loran's technology.

"Lerio, you rest too. Come on. I'll take a look around."

"Yes."

Loran appraised his status on his breakup with Lerio.

Command: 60-90

(Maximum price 90? Sounds good. And all you need to do to fill in the error is experience in action.)

Loran also tried to appraise status for Rick and Marina.

Rick Dyer.

Arm Power: 70-80

Endurance (Toughness): 70-80

Jun Min (Agility): 20-30

Health (Stamina): 70-80

Magic: 70-80

Marina Fortuna

Blast Magic: C A

Ore holdings: B A

Equipment holdings: B A

Drug (potion) holdings: B A

(Rick to 70-80 except Agility. Marina has B in ore holdings, equipment holdings, and drug (potion) holdings, respectively. I can calculate enough as the main unit's battle power!

Loran was satisfied with the rookie's growth.

Lucius, who obtained permission from the investors to use 150 million gold funds, had returned to The Golden Eagle.

(Oh, man. I managed to get the investors' consent. Now we'll figure out how to pull out to The Guardian of the Magic Tree. Makes me go through all the trouble)

Lucius gets sick of the infirmity of spending someone else's money.

(But now the battle has been decided as well. No matter how much resistance you have to the transfer, it's 50 million gold per person, and no one can shake their necks vertically. Sometimes you just have to put in all 150 million for one person)

If I could move one person, I would start to regret if the other two were really glad to say no.

Furthermore, from the next, the guilt for the transfer diminishes.

It will also gizzle among the main forces over the transfer, and the damage inflicted on the 'Guardian of the Magic Tree' will be immeasurable.

(Now the pull-out problem has been cut. Well, it's a long return. I guess the guys who are leaving voicemail are doing well, huh?

Lucius was relieved of his recent troubles here and, for the first time in a long time, entered the Guild Leader's room in a good mood.

But I was furious when I heard a report from my men about what happened while I was away.

"Alchemy guild is rebelling?" Guardian of the Magic Tree "is starting dungeon management on its own? Jill gives the Guardian of the Magic Tree? Stupid Yarrow! What are you doing, you guys!

Lucius yelled and scattered at those who came to report.

There is no figure of Deanna among those who are being yelled at.

She had a clear face next to Lucius, not to mention that she didn't know much about herself again.

Deanna was skillfully manipulating information.

First, don't tell anyone about the report from Zens and crush it.

pass other humans on it and leak this issue to those who chose it as a sacrifice.

That's how they were chosen. While they were on the run for a resolution, they sometime became responsible, and they were put in the service of reporting to Lucius.

Neither do the rapporteurs who are being yelled at. I do not believe that it is Deanna's fault that we are being angered.

They were ordered out of the room after being told to rank down as guild members after being yelled at all by Lucius.

"Not at all. As soon as I'm away for a little while, this is it."

"I'm sorry. I didn't know this was happening under the water."

"Deanna! You too. Didn't you notice anything when you said the problem was getting so big?"

"Actually, even I was thinly aware of Jill's suspicious behavior. We already have measures in place after independently investigating"

"What? Really?... right. Was it? Sorry, I yelled at you."

"No. I don't care."

Deanna giggles and shows it nicely.

"After all, you're not like all the other fools."

"I'm afraid so."

"So? What the hell are those measures and what are they like? Let me hear it quick."

Lucius completely regained his mood and listened to her investigation report.

But when he finishes listening to the report, Lucius also sets up his blues and exudes anger in his mind.

"You think Jill... is being coached under Loran?

It was as uncomfortable as if my possessions were being tampered with and altered at will by others.

"Call Jill here now!

Jill was returning from the dungeon to the city after completing his quest to build the bridge.

Loran had gone all the way to the entrance to the dungeon and was picking up Jill.

By the time they met, the night book was already about to come down.

"Ha ha. Mr. Loran. I'm back now."

Jill was exhausted by the boulders.

"Yeah. Good luck."

(Did you just make it too harsh?

Loran sees Jill wear out and feels a little guilty.

She did not drink potion, but ate only the water and nuts of the river and engaged in harsh labor for nearly two weeks.

"Ha ha. So, Mr. Loran. What exactly can you order me to do next?

"What!? Punishment?"

"Oh, no, I made a mistake. What workouts can you impose next?

"Oh, yeah. Am I wrong?"

(Well......, I'm glad you look fine for now)

Loran found his worries worrying and was relieved for now.

"Come on, so? What kind of rigorous training do you want me to do next?"

"Wait a minute. Let's start with the status."

Loran appraised Jill's status.

Arm Power (Power): 105-110

Endurance (Toughness): 115-120

Jun Min (Agility): 100-105

Health (Stamina): 195-200

"Yes, how about it, Mr. Loran?"

Jill looked at Loran with mixed eyes of anticipation and anxiety.

"No, it's amazing. Congratulations Jill."

"What?"

Loran removed Jill's armor clasp and disarmed.

Jill was released from the weight of restraining herself and her body became lighter as soon as possible.

She will just look like she wore a simple inner.

"All underlying statuses fall within error 5 above the minimum value of 100"

"Then..."

"Oh, you're already in S-Class Adventure-like status. I have nothing more to teach. [M] You can dive deep anywhere in a place named Dungeon, and you can defeat any enemy."

"Mr. Loran."

Jill was extremely impressed and hugged Loran.

"Jill?"

"Thank you. We've come this far. Thanks to Mr. Loran for harshly scolding me, coldly poking me away, irresponsibly abandoning me, and cursing me with filth. Thank you so much. Thank you."

"Ugh, yeah."

(Thanking you for its content seems to be something different...)

"And anyway. Shall we rest?"

Loran put his jacket on her and invited her to the nearby bench.

"Now I have nothing more to teach you. You've worked so hard so far."

"Yeah, I just can't get Mr. Loran's guidance anymore. I miss you a little bit when I think about it."

"Jill......"

"Mr. Loran!

Suddenly, Jill turns a serious eye on Loran.

"What?

"I'm going to fight Lucius."

"What!? But that's..."

"Yes. It's against the contract. You will be punished. You might not be able to stay in this city like Sebasta did. Still, I fight."

"No, you can't do that! Some other way..."

Jill shook her head.

"Jill......"

"You can't work under him any more. Besides, I've been involved with Mr. Loran so far. Which way, I will be held accountable"

Loran got stuck a lot.

"Even if it would be against reason and rules, I will no longer follow Lucius's way…, I can no longer follow Lucius, who banished you. So we fight."

"Jill... I use you..."

"That's okay. I originally intended to confront Lucius. Instead, it's just the right opportunity to blow it off, and I appreciate it."

"Jill......"

"Instead, please, Mr. Loran. Have courage with me."

Loran was relieved to notice that Jill's voice color and glance at herself were changing.

Until then, the eye I had seen only as a single mentor had at some point changed to one directed at a single man.

Nature and Loran also see her not as a student, but as one woman.

In this way she was an immortal beauty.

It was so strange how I hadn't noticed that before.

The reddish blonde is like a sunset, and her eyes combine gravity that is likely to be sucked in.

Turn your gaze slightly down and you'll find a soothing proposition that you can even tell from above the armor and rich ups and downs.

No matter where I put my eyes, there was no escape.

Loran was seen by her.

I had Jill in front of me, moisturizing my eyes with cuts, and there was no such thing as a man who wouldn't be relieved.

Jill grabs Loran's shoulders so he can't get away with it and puts his face closer together.

I couldn't get rid of Loran while I didn't think he should.

Something soft touches Loran's lips softly.

Loran stares at Jill with a blurred eye like he was plucked from his soul.

Hands touching my shoulders, the feel of my chest, lips and lips that came through my clothes as I leaned over.

With only that slight contact, Loran felt that she was perfectly capable.

"Jill...... why?

"It's Mr. Loran's fault. Lorraine made me look like this because I was in such a bad shape."

Jill leans against Loran's shoulder.

"Please, Mr. Loran. Stay with me until morning. That's all I need."

Monica was walking down the night lane illuminating the street lights with her cages in her arms.

The cage contains a little bit of taller wine and this also contains taller meat and bread.

(I just want to thank you for taking care of me on a daily basis. There's nothing special about it. No problem, right?)

Loran's troops were on holiday once they interrupted dungeon management.

On a holiday night, she was headed to Loran's room.

(Just a short stop. Say your usual thanks. That's all. Of course, if you ask me to come up to the house, I'll just interrupt a little. It's really just a little bit... right?

Monica thought of where Loran would lift her home with her usual gentle smile.

And I almost imagined what would happen ahead, and I stopped in a hurry.

Reddish your cheeks.

(Calm down, Monica. Naturally, naturally)

Monica stopped and took a deep breath at one corner, until Loran's room, where she recited in her head the greetings and excuses she planned to state, before turning the corner.

Then I saw Loran at the end of the road.

It seemed like I was just about to go home.

(Oh, it's Loran.)

It was a little far, but that outfit was definitely there.

Monica became happy.

If I was on the go, I would have just waited in front of the room.

I feel destined to bowl it together just when I come back.

How romantic.

"Loran...!!?

Monica tried to speak up and stopped at one hair at a time.

Because I saw a woman show up from behind Loran and lean against his arm.

Hide in a hurry around the corner.

(I was with Mr. Loran right now...... Mr. Jill!?

Monica stands on the spot in dismay.

(Liar. Why is Mr. Loran with Mr. Jill? What, because Mr. Loran is with Mr. Lillianne. What!? Why?

Monica gets totally confused.

While doing that, Loran and Jill got inside the house.

(It's my fault. It's my fault. I'm sure. Only for Mr. Loran, that should happen......)

Monica walked around the city in the sky squeaking bumps.

When she regained her sanity, it was on the bed in her room.

I didn't remember anything about how I got back to my room.

It was a narrow kitchened hallway that jumped into Jill's eyes as he knocked through the door of the room.

The room at the end of the hallway has a peek at the elegant bed.

(This is Mr. Loran's room......)

It was a rather miserable room compared to the luxurious apartment she lived in.

Sometimes the man's belt, the room was slightly scattered.

Dressing and socks are scattered on the floor and bed.

But such things were quick, as soon as possible, and in front of the two of us who could wait for the moment, it was not a big deal.

The two of them went up into bed, even though their clothes were scattered.