The Kicked Out S-rank Appraiser Creates The Strongest Guild

Lisetta looked around Loran's workshop.

(Only two employees. I wonder if that sword is Class B...)

Lisetta sighed and dropped her shoulder.

(Mr. Loran. You were really fake)

Aina was muddled by Lisetta's attitude.

(What the hell is this girl? Be openly dismayed. no disrespect to Mr. Loran)

"Um, Mr. Loran. What about this girl? Are you someone I know?

Roddy asked.

"She's an employee of The Dragon Fire."

"What?" The Dragon Fire "..., the biggest thing on that island?

"Lisetta. What the hell are you doing here? Though the collaboration with" Dragon Fire "should have been a breakthrough?

"Mr. Loran, I'm disappointed in you."

Lisetta shrugs her shoulders in a daze.

"I was looking forward to working with you because I heard you were the executive of the big guild Golden Eagle in The City of Adventurers. I can't believe it was a lie."

"I'm not lying. I'm undoubtedly Lorraine, an executive of The Golden Eagle, an S-class appraiser."

"So why are you making crappy pieces in such a crappy workshop (atelier)?

"What? What a piece of crap..."

As Aina tried to eat it, Lisetta took out the silver knife.

It was brilliant to see, and cleavage, and certainty of making, and excellent.

"Ugh."

[Silver knife]

Power: 50

Endurance: 50

Weight: 10

(Power and endurance are as good as sword c. But in view of its weight, it's a tremendous status)

Loran stares at the knife's design.

(So that complex design plays a part in hosting powerful spirits?)

"This is a knife I made the other day as a prototype. Can you guys make this?

"Knock."

Aina can't say anything and pulls back.

"This knife is still a prototype, but I (I) created it by myself. This knife is a crystal of blood, sweat, tears, and soul that contains all the technology I have ever cultivated! Isn't there nothing you can do to tell me that it seems like all I can do is make a B-class sword for two? Even with its sword B, it does not leave the range of ready-made products. Anyone who can make this kind of stuff is a Gorman in the Dragon Fire alchemy guild other than No Dragon Fire. Alliances that can only be made to this extent, will crumble quickly on this island, let alone! I don't really see anyone satisfied with this degree of quality as an adventurer leading an Alliance that has dominated so many three dungeons. Mr. Loran!"

Lisetta looked at Loran as she blamed him.

"You said it, didn't you? Crusading" The Giant Fire Dragon (Grand Fafnir) ". He wants to work with" Dragon Fire "to finish S-Class Monster. Is this the guild you're doing for it? Was that word a lie?

"There's not a single lie in my words. I just changed my policy."

"Policy?"

"Oh. At first I was going to work with you to crusade the giant Fire Dragon (Grand Fafnir). But I stopped. Build your own Alchemy Guild, raise an Alchemist who can build S-Class weapons, and crusade the giant Fire Dragon (Grand Fafnir)

"Grow?"

"Yes. Grow it. Sure, now our guild may still be inferior to yours. But I'll make sure it's bigger than your guild and better in quality."

"... Really?"

Lisetta dropped her shoulder again.

Loran's answer never satisfied her.

(Anyone can just say it with their mouth. I can't believe we're surpassing 'Dragon Fire' from here. Doesn't take decades or hundreds of years. Thought this guy was the one who would lead me up another step)

Lisetta was discouraged, but decided to get her mind back on it.

She has a great ambition.

Beyond Raul, the absolute number one in "Dragon Fire," he creates a weapon to crusade the "Giant Fire Dragon (Grand Fafnir)".

She didn't have time to be depressed for that.

"Mr. Loran, I know exactly what you're thinking. I've gone the wrong way, but I will support you in the shadows so that your business can go well. Bye."

Risetta turns her heels back and heads for the exit.

"Don't wait. Tell the Guild Manager of" Dragon Fire ". He said he would regret not working with you."

Lisetta laughed furiously.

"Right. If you can make anything more than what I (I) make, I (I) can move to your guild. Good luck."

"You're the one who won't let me down too much."

Lisetta shall be Kyoton.

[Lisetta's Skills]

"Silver Fine": A A

"Spirit addition": B B

("Spirit Addition B" to "Silver Fine A". Certainly a combination of excellent and powerful skills. But her 'spiritual addition' doesn't stretch any further. I know a better silver engineer)

"You guys seem to think you're invincible on your way to the best guild on the island, but there's a gap in your way. I can't mislead my eyes. [M] When you're going to be working in this workshop, you need to refine your skills so you don't get stuck."

(Oh, strong. Maybe I don't hate people like this)

Lisetta felt her chest stir just a little bit.

"Hehe. It is. That's amazing. I'm looking forward to it."

Lisetta walks away with an extra grin.

When Lisetta was exhaling in the workshop (atelier) of the "Spirit Factory" branch, a party was struggling with monster opponents in the island dungeons.

"The Great Ghost (Oak) is here and so is the Winged Dragon (Ptera)!

"What are you doing? Ellio. Build a wall quickly."

"I know. Damn. This armor is heavy..."

A warrior with a big shield (Warrior), Elio runs in a gruesome way, but somehow stands in front of the Great Ghost (Oak) and protects his ally's rear guard.

The Great Ghost (Oak) stick hits the shield and emits a dull metal sound.

At the same time, the exhaled fire breath (brace) of the "Pterosaur" burns and scorches the armor's epidermis.

"Gu."

But that shield takes the attack exactly, and the armor plays the flame.

(That's the armor and shield made of "Dragon Fire". Durability is origami. But...)

"Gu, Cecil! Give me restorative magic."

"Okay. 'Recovery Magic'"

When Cecil, a bandit who can also use 'Recovery Magic', chants Recovery Magic, the wounds received by the shieldman heal while looking at them.

(All right. Now we can still carry it.)

Elio continues to be attacked by the enemy afterwards, of which Jeff, the bowman (Archer), secures the dominant position and Leon, the swordsman and leader of this party, turns to the side of the enemy.

"Okay. Now!

"Tatami!"

The adventurers succeeded in repelling the monsters as they were.

"Okay. You managed to repel the enemy."

"After that, if we get out of here, we can get to the Metal Line."

"Alright. Before sundown......"

"What's up, Elio?

"Bad. Looks like he's losing a little arm strength (power)"

Elio carries his shield heavily, staring at his face.

"Again."

Leon said in an irresistible way to hide his disappointment.

Wearing heavy equipment with reduced arm strength (power) reduces endurance (toughness) due to load on your body.

When endurance (toughness) drops, this time the entire status drops faster.

When that happens, we can no longer act properly within the dungeon.

"I don't have a choice. I'll lend you a shoulder from here. Eat the potion and don't be impotent."

Leon said.

"Oh. I'm sorry."

"But what will you do? Elio can't fight the Big Ghost."

"Hey. We're almost there until the Metal Line. Oh, I see it."

There were countless lumps of exposed ore spread across a row of destinations.

Red, blue and colorful large gems on brown rock skin protrude from the surface as if they were vegetables grown in a field.

They cheer and get to collecting.

"There's a lot of them."

"Oh, I won't be in trouble for a while if I only get this one."

"Pick them from high-value ore in order. First, Ore to Inhale the Flame (Firefurt) and Ore to Play the Flame (Firerest), then Inhale the Wind (Windfurt) and Ore to Play the Wind (Windrest).

Once they put their weapons in the sheath, they take out the tsuruhashi and get to collecting the ore.

"Okay. Let's get this far. We're withdrawing."

Leon, the leader, instructed him to withdraw so much.

Each, stop working and get on with withdrawing.

"Ugh."

"Elio? What's wrong?

"... no. 'Item possession' is not activated"

When Elio puts the ore in his item bag, the ore falls overflowing from the bag with the dosadosa.

Unlike big guilds like "Golden Eagle" and "Guardian of the Magic Tree," they can't even afford to hire an item holder because they're a zero guild, so each member must wear a low-ranking "Item Holding," as well as an item holding of the resources harvested as they are.

Elio had also acquired the skill 'Item Holdings C', but the depletion of his status had prevented him from even maintaining item holdings.

(I've drained too much health (stamina) to maintain my skills' item possession 'at last. Damn)

"I don't have a choice. Elio, you don't have to hold the ore. Try not to drain your stats, just think about going down the mountain."

"Ugh... ok"

Elio manages to go down the mountain with his buddies shouldering him.

"Elio, are you okay?

Cecil, the bandit (sheaf), speaks as she takes on Elio's shoulder.

"Oh. I'm sorry. I just don't deserve it."

"Never mind. We'll talk when we're in trouble. Just think about getting out of the dungeon."

"Oh, okay"

"... not good"

Jeff, the archer, said.

"What's up?

"The White Wolves."

Jeff said as he gazed at the end of the mountain path.

He was able to look farther than usual by his skills' farsightedness'.

"He's coming this way. They're gonna put up a fight."

"What? Distance?"

"It's almost there. You can't run away!

That's how a bunch of bandits (sheafs) approached me.

"Chip. I have no choice. Prepare for battle."

The Leons go into battle preparation with the butterflies.

"Elio, are you okay? Can you stand alone?

"Oh, I'll see what I can do"

(I can't afford to be letting our guild play personnel. I can't even travel much, but just standing around wearing shields and armor should be a hatchet!

Elio stands in front of his people and sets up a shield.

That's how the 'White Wolf' guys approached me.

Leon finds in "The White Wolf," a man with an eye band.

(CHUCKLES. Jamil's nasty. I'm not making it today.)

Jamil status appraises Elio.

"Cuckoo. Hey, that shield, status rattler."

"You seem to be wearing gear that doesn't fit your height."

"I don't even have to keep moving with that. Take advantage of Jun Min (Agility) and I'll turn you on at once."

Jamil turns to Ellio's side in that quick move, he hits him and knocks him down.

"Ugh."

That's how he made his only shield in the Alliance uncombatable, and then he set up a white soldier battle against the rear guard and collapsed.

The guild Dawn Shield surrendered to the White Wolf and handed over to them the majority of the ore in their possession.

"All right. At the end of today's norm,"

In "Dragon Fire," Edgar, one of the cartels, was about to get ready to go home after work that day.

"Edgar."

"Am I? What?

"Elio from" The Dawn Shield "said he had a consultation about the equipment. Please respond."

"Chip. That's him again"

"What do you want to do? Would you like me to go home now?

"Ah. Fine. I'm gonna end this chatter."

Edgar stops the return journey and turns to the customer support desk.

"Hey, Edgar. Wouldn't this armor be a little lighter?

Elio told me to beg.

"Even so, you're going to the Metal Line, right?

"Oh, so..."

"Then it's dangerous to lower your defense any further." Fei Long (Wyburn) "and" Fire Dragon (Fafnir) "also appear."

"No, that's right..."

"Well, the rank drops a little. Do you want to make it C-class armor?

Edgar retrieves the catalogue.

"No, you can't do that. You run out of defense. Even the White Wolves are after us."

"Well, I'll just have to ask you to keep up the good work with your current armor."

"No, but..."

"Mr. Elio, come on. I'm dealing with it even though it's out of time. Or what is it? You're telling me you don't like our gear? Why don't we go to another alchemy guild?"

……

Seeing Elio push silently, Edgar grins niggardly and mean.

"Well, let's try harder with that gear. What? Mr. Elio will be fine. It doesn't matter how much it weighs if you work out with your arm strength and endurance."

As Elio walked out of "Dragon Fire," the fellows who waited outside rushed over.

"How'd it go?

"No. If you don't like this armor, lower your rank."

"Oh well."

"You're not handling it at all. Here."

"Things are fine. I can't help it."

"But you can't keep playing our guild."

The five of them sighed uniformly.

"Anyway, does Elio have to improve his status"

"Good luck with that. It's on you."

"Oh."

(Ha. I wonder if there's any alchemy guild that makes more gear for me)