The Kicked Out S-rank Appraiser Creates The Strongest Guild

Even late at night after meeting with Alik, Jill and Dowyn, Loran continued to work in the Guild Leader's room.

(Huh. A day went by just talking to the key members. It's tough to move a big organization)

Loran recalls a meeting with the 2nd and 3rd unit captains.

They, like Alik, show a structure that follows the ostensibly loran, but the attitude was somewhere approximate and there was something I didn't know what I was thinking.

He seemed to have some kind of problem, but he never opens it to Loran.

It is commonplace to hide things between troops and handle them internally.

I got that impression.

(There has always been a grudge between management and adventurers, but it seems to be getting deeper and deeper now)

Instead of reform as it was, it could have broken down in the air with some clap of rebellion.

(Bury grooves with each unit for better ventilation. Shall we start around here)

"Go ahead."

Deanna has offered her tea that Loran is giving her thoughts on the future.

"Oh, thank you"

Loran pulls out the paperwork again just with a little mouth on his tea.

"Are you still working?

"Yeah, that's what I found out today after meeting with the captains of each unit, but the interior of The Golden Eagle is getting pretty poorly ventilated. I want to improve from around there first."

Loran looked at the clock.

At this point, most of the adventurers will be home after the training ground.

"Deanna, I need you to gather all the adventurers to the training ground tomorrow morning."

"All the adventurers......?

"Oh, I'd also like to try to get in contact with the end members to find out what's going on in the field. If you appraise them there, you'll know what they are."

"Such a thing. I wish I could leave it to the appraiser at the end."

"I want to make sure with my own eyes. I asked for it.... Soon."

Loran remembered Deanna's day today.

She's been working all day, too, I think.

"Speaking of which, you've always been a stuffer too. I'll do the rest alone. [M] You can go home today."

"That's not how it works. Even though the guild leader says he will still be working. I'll stay and help you too."

"Really? I'm sorry about that, but please."

"Yes."

That's how they went about their work silently afterwards.

Eventually the clock needle tries to plug in late at night.

(That's weird)

As Loran looked at the list of members, he noticed that some of the second and third units were unnaturally quick to improve their skills status.

(It stretches at an unusual speed at the border at one point. I didn't change gear or do any quests in particular...... how the hell could I?

When Loran was surprised, he felt the weight add to the edge of his desk.

Seeing, Deanna is sitting there.

She sat right in front of Loran's eyes and nose of the paperwork in hand, so nature and Loran's gaze are directed around her waist.

All that. Deanna makes those slurring legs look subtle on her desk.

For this reason, the leg beauty and troubled thighs peeking through the deep slit are exposed to Loran's eyes.

It was like saying that this was the view of the guild leader.

"Even though it's still my first day in office. I can't believe you've mastered the management of The Golden Eagle and all the troops you belong to. I'm impressed. That's the S-level appraiser who raised The Guardian of the Magic Tree to be the city's best guild overnight. Very different from Lucius, who just seems great."

"Oh, yeah? It feels like everyone hasn't completely recognized me yet."

"That's not true. Everyone who already belongs to the 'Golden Eagle' has submitted to your decree and is grateful for the favors it receives from you"

"Ugh, yeah. Thanks."

Loran pulled the paperwork away from her so as to take a distance, although he would thank her once.

Because of its brightness in the internal affairs of the "Golden Eagle," so far, it has been used heavily as a sidekick, but inside, Loran didn't trust her.

One end of the cause of the 'Golden Eagle' tilting is also on her.

That's what Loran thought.

From the time she became the executive of The Golden Eagle, Lucius' laziness and arrogance became obvious.

If you get too intimate with her, you won't necessarily be stepping on the same lines as Lucius.

"You're a bad person, too. If I'd known you were so amazing, I would have been close to you from the beginning without ever having been to Lucius."

"Ha. Not yet."

Loran said as he dropped his eyes on the paperwork and made sure not to look at Deanna.

Deanna decided to take a step further when she saw that her own festivities had not been sufficiently effective.

Talk in a glossy voice with your posture forward.

"Guild chief, you can be enthusiastic about your work, but you need to breathe a little. If you don't mind…"

That's when the entrance door was opened.

Claria jumps in fine.

"Excuse me."

"Claria."

Loran turned his attention to Claria by breaking up his conversation with Deanna, who was fortunate enough to do this.

"Mr. Loran," Spirit Factory "and" Guardian of the Magic Tree "are better..."

Loran and Claria immediately start a friendly meeting between the two of us.

Deanna understood that her attempts had been frustrated, and she suddenly descended from her desk.

The next day, Loran sequentially appraised the adventurers gathered in the training grounds of The Golden Eagle.

First appraise the girl wearing a heavy-looking sword and armor.

[Aina]

Status

Arm Power (Power): 60-70

Endurance (Toughness): 30-40

Equipment

Sword: Weight 40

Armor: Weight 40

(Swords and armor, weighing 80 combined. Even though my arm strength (power) is 60. Equipment weighs above arm strength (power). Then I can't handle weapons satisfactorily and my stats just drain faster)

"Why are you wearing armor weighing 40? That would be too heavy, wouldn't it?

"Eh, my superiors recommended that I need durable armor to enter the main unit because I have low endurance (toughness)..."

Loran once again appraised Aina's status.

[Aina's Status]

Endurance (Toughness): 30-40 ( 30-40)

Health (Stamina): 60-70 ( 90-100)

(Indeed, as an avant-garde warrior (warrior), endurance (toughness) is low. But your health (stamina) is still growing.

"You are better suited for lightweight swordsmen than avant-garde. Dawin!"

"Yes."

Dowyn replied with a note beside him.

"Turn her armor against the lightweight swordsman. Heavy your sword instead."

"Yes, which increases power or endurance as increasing sword weight?

"Powerful. She is a lightweight swordsman. Increase power and endurance can be slightly lower"

"Okay."

Dowin runs a brush on Sarah and the note paper.

"Aina"

"Ha, ha."

"In the future, we will fight to compensate for our low endurance (toughness) with high health (stamina). Increase your workouts to increase your strength (stamina)."

"Yes."

Loran looked at the roster of adventurers to be appraised next.

(Oscar next. He... has the qualities of an item appraisal)

[Oscar's Skills]

Item appraisal: E A

"Do you belong?

"Yes, I belong to the second unit."

"Second unit..."

(I don't know what to do)

Loran still couldn't decide how to handle an appraisable adventurer.

Dear Sir, would you like to dedicate your troops to Dawyn?

Or if necessary, each time, pull out appraisable adventurers from each unit to form a unit specializing in dungeon management.

(Ma, no. Which path doesn't make you an Item Appraisal A right now, and for now, you should just impose training to improve your appraisal skills)

"Oscar, make sure you also work on training to improve your appraisal skills in the future"

"Appraisal skills...... are you?

"Oh, you have the qualities for 'Item Appraisal' to be Class A. In the new 'Golden Eagle' it will be an important force of war"

"Ha. Yes, I did."

(Well, next...)

Loran appraised the third adventurer.

(Miguel. Warrior as a shield) Hope. I have already heard that it is the equivalent of Class B in strength...)

Loran looks at the paperwork at hand and confirms it.

The equipment I do wear was the equivalent of Class B.

He also seemed to belong to the second unit.

He looks a little weak.

(What skills and stats have I missed...... Hmm!?

Loran puts his face on the appraisal results.

"Miguel, you..."

"What is it?

Miguel looked kyotoned against Loran, who had a strong face.

"... no, it's nothing. You can go."

"Huh."

Miguel leaves the room in an unexplained manner.

Loran left Miguel's item on the paperwork checked.

To call you later.

Loran then called several people, including Miguel, to the guild chief's office.

I'm going to meet each and every one of you.

Let's start with Miguel.

"I had your skills appraised, but there was a significant difference from the skills and status described in this document. What are you talking about?

"is likely due to a decrease in skill status compared to the time of filing"

Miguel said without evil.

Loran sighed.

"You're lying, Miguel. You have never reached the level of skill and status described in this document. I mean, you made a false report about your skills and status."

"No, we have properly declared our skills and status communicated by the appraiser."

"Are you sure? You don't have a problem recording that statement here, do you?

"... eh"

Miguel clogged the words.

"My 'skills appraisal' is not just about my current talent, but even my future limit. I won't delude you."

[Miguel's skills]

"Shield Defense": C C

Miguel's "shield defense" is equivalent to Class B.

"Come on, say it. How the hell did you file a false declaration? I've been truly judged by an appraiser, there's no way."

"I'm sorry. I was filing a false declaration."

Miguel nods.

"Why? How the hell did you do that?

"This is the order of Captain Sebasta, who was previously enrolled. If you make a false declaration, you're told you can enroll me in the main unit... so I've also asked an appraiser with the second unit to work with you to produce a false declaration. That would give us a lot of budget to get down to the unit..."

"A budget... Miguel, it wouldn't make sense to make a false declaration for the budget and grow up late as an adventurer, would it?

"Yes, I have no words to give back"

"Okay. Enough about this matter. Replace skills and status with correct numbers. I'll keep the training based on the actual numbers too, so I'll change it to that from today."

"Yes."

Even then, Loran asked the adventurers who were decorating their skill stats what was going on, but all the adventurers said more or less the same thing.

It was suggested by the Force Leader to make a false declaration.

That way the troops will have a budget down and they will be allowed to belong to the troops in return.

(Oh man. I can't believe there are adventurers registering false skills and stats. What are you doing? I was wondering if Sebasta Squad was still late for the unfinished Monicas, but is this what this is all about? Then you can't even weaken it.)

Many of those declaring false skill status belonged to the second unit.

"Deanna!"

"Yes."

"Take this."

"... What's this?

"It's a new training list for the adventurers. As I learned from today's appraisal of the adventurers, quite a few humans had been improperly trained. We have a proper training program in place, so arrange facilities and equipment for them to hit the training by the end of the day."

When Deanna glances lightly at the paperwork, it says Biscilli and the training changes there.

Deanna frowned.

"Guild leader. Each unit is entrusted with the training of each adventurer. Nothing has to be this far from the Alliance Commander..."

"I'm saying this because the training of each unit isn't enough. Appraisal of the adventurers today revealed that fewer adventurers are decorating their skills and statuses. There's a fusi that was decorating his skills with a troop guru."

Loran put on his outdoor jacket as he spoke.

"I must now head to the training of my own troops for the Guardian of the Magic Tree and the inspection of the Dungeons of the Magic Realm. I'll leave the rest to you."

"Was it obvious? If you'd told me earlier, I would have arranged a carriage for the outing."

"It's okay. That's because Claria's doing it for me"

"... Really?"

Loran stopped in front of the door and looked back at Deanna.

"Deanna, I think I'm going to be away from Golden Eagle from time to time. That's how I'm going to leave the job to you. This is a great time to leave your guild to you and see how far it will work."

"I see. Yes, I do."

Loran stared at Deanna.

"Are you okay?

Deanna laughs nicely.

"While the guild leader is out, we will keep him away exactly. Please, don't worry."

"... well. Well, I asked for it."

Loran leaves the guild chief's office with a little anxiety.

When Deanna shrugged her shoulders, she put her work aside for a rest.

Lerio was managing the status of the troops in the status appraisal.

(Is there an 80% recovery rate? Er, according to the instructions given by Loran, when the recovery rate reaches 90%......)

When Lerio was confirming the plan as such, the blurring occurred beside him.

When I see it, Loran approaches me.

"Mr. Loran."

Lerio rushed to Loran.

"Hey, Lerio. What's going on with everyone's status?

"Yes, this is the progress"

Lerio gave Loran the paper.

"Mm-hmm. Sounds like you're making good progress."

Looking through the paper, Loran nods as satisfied.

While we do that, Monica and Rick and the others get together.

"Ah, it's Mr. Loran. Loran."

"Mr. Loran, what is it about the weight of" Silver Iron Breaking Bow "and" Skewer "..."

"Mr. Loran, with the operation of the troops..."

"Mr. Loran, take a look at my strength (stamina). Now it's time to break through the dungeon."

Loran was horrified to be able to touch the air in his unit for the first time in a long time.

Here, we all aim to hone our skills as a matter of course and improve as adventurers.

There is not a single person who declares false skills or status and is satisfied with just entering the main unit.

Loran responded to each person's consultation and each provided appropriate advice.

The work here was cleared up quickly, so Loran could head to The Dungeon of the Demonic Realm, where Alik and Dawwin and the others were.

In "Dungeons of the Demonic Realm", the development of the mine had already begun, allowing alchemists with tsuruhashi to mine the ore or watch the sight of the excavated ore being carried out on the carrier.

While the employees were lively, they could see that they were well managed and well managed.

(That's Alik. That's the perfect way to run a dungeon.)

As Loran admired the work for a while, Alik came.

"Loran."

"Alik. What do you say? For dungeon management and status training."

"As you can see. Good. We'll be able to reach our target for this."

"Right. What about the Dawins?

"They are out exploring towards the plains. I left some escorts on... oops, looks like they're back"

When Alik looked at the mine exit, the Dawins were just about to return.

Arlier and other members of The Spirit's Factory are also mixed.

Loran sent in Alchemists with high status "Observations" as Dowyn's aides in advance.

"Oh, Mr. Loran"

"Dawyn. What do you say? Have you found any good items?

"Yeah, I found an unusual item. Can you give me a little appraisal?

"Oh, the quarters there are empty, let's meet"

Loran and the others gathered in a dormitory near the mine to appraise it.

Dowin let the plants and bird feathers, unusual stones, monster bones, etc. he had collected spread on his desk.

All were rare items, based on unusual organisms and plants that inhabited and distributed in the demonic world.

As a result of Loran's appraisal one by one, I found one item that seemed to tie right into my earnings.

(This is...)

[Chimera feathers]

Effect: The weight of the item can be reduced by 10.

"What do you say, Mr. Loran?

"This is amazing. It's like" Chimera Feathers, "but a feather that helps lighten the weight of the item."

"Again, was it a special item"

"You've often found something like this."

"Mr. Arlier found it for me. I realized there was a lighter stone than there was around, so I pulled the rock out and the feathers came out."

"Right. Arlier..."

(I knew you could count on Arlier's observation. Glad I let Dowyn keep it with me)

"With this' Chimeric Feather ', it helps adventurers carry items and gear. That's not all. There should also be demand for merchants transporting heavy loads to distant cities. All right, let's quickly collect this item in bulk and commercialize it."

"Oh, wait"

Dowin stopped it.

"This feather is buried under a very heavy rock. In order to do that, we need a couple of Class B arms holders."

Dawyn asks Alik to point me to the escort he put on.

Loran hadn't noticed until then, but they were draining their arms (power).

I guess I forced him to get the heavy rock out of the way.

"I see. Okay. Let's do something about it over here."

(The hands of the guys in 2nd unit are just empty. The second unit also has some of the greatest sturdy men in "The Golden Eagle". If you ask them to help you, you'll be fine.)

On that day, relieved to find a new earnings pillar as soon as possible, Loran withdrew from the dungeon in a satisfactory mood.

The next day, Loran went to work for The Golden Eagle in a light-hearted mood.

(I also found a new revenue stream in "Dungeons of the Demonic Realm," and this looks like I could blackmail it sooner than I thought. Okay, I can't do this. I need to get help from the second unit soon to make sure the proceeds are secure)

"Good morning, Guild Leader"

When Loran opened the door to the guild chief's office, Deanna was sorting out the paperwork.

"Morning, Deanna. Is the work you instructed yesterday progressing?

"Yes, everything is going well"

"Good. That's right, I'd like you to call the captain of the second unit."

"Captain of the second unit?

"Oh, I found an item in" Dungeons of the Demon Realm "that could be monetized, but I need the help of a second unit to collect it"

"I see. So... I'm going to get some time after lunch, so I'll tweak it"

"Oh, do me a favor."

That's what Loran says, he tries to leave the room.

"Where to, Guild Leader?

"Hey, I'm going to see how the training goes. I knew I'd have to check this out with my own eyes."

"Oh no..., even if nothing the guild leader does that much. Guild leader!?

Loran left the room without even asking Deanna to stop him.

That's how I saw Miguel walking as Loran strained down the hallway.

As well as yesterday, he was about to enter a room equipped with Shield Warrior training equipment.

(What!?

"Hey, hey, Miguel"

"Ah, Mr. Loran."

Miguel looked at Loran and looked like a bum.

"What are you doing? I thought you ordered training for Archer yesterday.

"Oh, no, that's right. There are a few things about this…"

Miguel pretends to care about his surrounding gaze.

"Okay. Let's go somewhere else."

Loran took Miguel to the private room and asked what was going on.

Having finished listening to the circumstances from Miguel, Loran immediately summoned the captain ist of the second unit.

Loran remembers Miguel's story as he fishes yesterday's training record while sitting on his desk until Ist arrives.

"This equipment is directed by the captain."

Miguel said so at first sight.

"From the ist? Why not..."

"No. I talked to the captain. The guild director told me to change my gear and profession, so he wants to change it. But then they yelled," Are you going to go against your instructions, the troop leader? "

……

"That's all I've been told, 'If I were to turn my back on my instructions, I wouldn't put you in the army in the future'. I worried about the guild leader's instructions or the troop leader's instructions, which should prevail, but it is still difficult to defy the orders of the captain, my direct supervisor..."

After Loran's examination of yesterday's training records, most humans did not seem to have changed the content of the training.

(Neither Eina nor Oscar has changed the training content. Damn. What's going on?)

That's how a knock sounded in the room.

"Excuse me. This is Captain Ist, 2nd Squad."

"Get in."

When Loran says so, the ist enters in thanksgiving.

"May I call you, Guild Leader?"

"About Eina, Oscar, Miguel."

"is something wrong with them"

"Something's wrong or nothing. You instructed me to change the training. Why did you bother revoking that order? That's all. I put pressure on him to force him to violate orders, didn't I? Why would you do that?

With that said, Ist looked difficult.

"I'm in trouble, Guild Leader. Don't let us through. Don't let your men give you instructions."

"What?

"The Miguels are people who belong to the second unit. If you want to give them orders, you'll have trouble letting me through first."

"Miguel and the others were decorating their skills and stats. Under Sebasta's orders in your unit!

"That may be... our downfall indeed... but from the point of view of the chain of command..."

"You don't have a chain of command or anything! He was decorating his skills and statuses, which are essential to running an adventure. We should stop this right now."

"But that's why I have trouble jumping over us and getting my men to give orders on their own. Isn't this where we stand?"

"So, what is it? Are you telling me you want them to be improperly equipped and trained, as you've always been?

"That's... we'll discuss it with our people and decide. Anyway, if you're going to give instructions to our men, I'd like you to say no to our senior members first."

Loran was frustrated for a long time in the face of the high degree of territorial consciousness of the 'Golden Eagle'.

Things like this haven't changed at all from before.

We insist on our own territory for everything and unusually hate interference from other departments.

For that reason, the story never moved forward in everything.

Loran even thought about removing Ist from the force leader's neck on this occasion, where he remembered the 'Chimera Feather'.

The cooperation of the second unit is essential in order to collect 'Chimera feathers'.

It's not a good idea to be nervous with them right now.

"Okay. I seem a little too anxious. [M] I'll be careful from now on. Now, again, please, let Miguel and the others train as I instruct today."

"Training as instructed by you..."

Ist gave a mocking grin.

"What's wrong?

"No, excuse me. We just can't do what the Alliance Commander tells us to do."

"... what do you mean?

"There are no new training facilities or equipment available under us."

"What!?

Loran turned on Deanna.

Deanna is leaning her neck with a grin like trouble.

"Deanna. What do you mean? I did give you instructions yesterday..."

"Is that it? That's crazy. Surely I should have given instructions too..."

As Loran tried to further inquire, Ist coughed.

"Wow. Do you mind, Guild Leader? Anyway, if you're going to execute the order, I'd like you to first have what you need to carry out the order."

"That's... that's true..."

"Well, I'll let you excuse me with this. I have to supervise my men's training."

Ist leaves the room saying so.

"What do you mean, Deanna? Why are you ignoring my orders until you do?

"That's crazy. I did arrange for what the guild chief told me, too. Oh, maybe. Someone on my orders may have done something nasty."

"He said he'd arranged it. Once you've taken the job, you'll have to finish... No, forget it."

Loran remembered.

Since I used to belong to The Golden Eagle, Deanna's job was not to be athe because of a good cut.

(Speaking of which, Deanna's laziness has been overwhelming since she used to belong to The Golden Eagle. Being guild leader and working exactly as far as I could see, I wondered if you had changed your mind, but in the end nothing had changed)

"Excuse me."

The door to the room opens and Claria comes in.

"Mr. Loran, I heard you were coming to the Spirit Factory from The Golden Eagle. I haven't received a weapons purchase order yet."

"Loran. You got a minute?

Claria was followed by Alik.

"I haven't received the material that Deanna asked me to deliver to the dungeon yet."

Loran sighed.

(Deanna's guy, did you make other jobs a good addition? Isn't this the same thing you didn't do?

"Claria, I'm sorry, but it's an extra job. You do the Golden Eagle job, too."

"Geez, are you serious?"

"Seriously. And Alik"

"Mm? What?

"You don't have to go through Deanna from now on if you need anything from me. Tell me directly. If that's not possible, go to Claria."

"Oh, okay"

Deanna's face was tense.

Loran redirects the work he was dividing to Deanna to Claria and responds to orders from Alik as well.

"Well, then, we both asked for it."

"" Yes ""

The two left the room busily.

"Ah, that guild leader"

Deanna talks to me like she's chopped up.

"Hmm? What?

"Shall we find out what arrangements I have made, who has left me clueless?

"No, that's fine."

Even if we do that, it's Othi who starts out impersonating responsibility and doesn't get one story going.

Loran didn't trust Deanna at all after this, and all the important work was up to his heart to turn to other people.

Deanna left 'Golden Eagle' with a flashing face.

(What is it now? Lorraine's guy, I hope I didn't have to take the job that far once I made a mistake)

After that, Deanna was kept away from the guild chief's office to even chore.

That was treated as if he had been made a regular employee.

The Lucius era isn't better.

"If. Um, isn't that Mr. Deanna?

"What?"

Deanna looked back at the voice calling herself.

Then there was Zens of the Alchemy Guild.

"Are you... zence"

"Oh, Mr. Deanna. Did you remember"

Zens comes by with an example scented smile.

Deanna took a step back.

"Um, I heard the guild leader for 'Golden Eagle' turned into Loran, is that true?

"Yeah, that's right. What's that?

Deanna replied in a grumpy manner.

"Um, I got a notification from The Golden Eagle. He said he'd leave the manufacturing of weapons to the Spirit's Factory, not ours."

"Oh, yeah."

"What do you mean? There's no way you're gonna abandon us all that's been scattered and saddle us into The Spirit's Factory, is there?

"Come on. I don't know."

Deanna keeps telling him and tries to walk away from the spot.

"Hey, Mr. Deanna. It wouldn't, would it? So far we have devoted ourselves to the scattered 'Golden Eagle'..."

"You say you don't know, right? Don't follow me anymore."

Deanna walks away early.

"Oh, no. Wait a minute. Mr. Deanna. Deanna."

Zens called desperately, but Deanna never stopped.

A few days later, Zens' alchemy guild went bankrupt.