The Kicked Out S-rank Appraiser Creates The Strongest Guild

Failing to break down the 'Spirit's Factory' alliance, Rod was to return to the 'White Wolf' Ajit without any particular effect.

Jamil was furious to see Rod and the others return with their bare hands.

"What are you talking about?!? No effect on local miscellaneous fish adventurers opponents? Rod! What are you doing while you're on!

"No, I don't know. Wow, he was a tough guy to fight. Are you sure you want to do something nasty here..."

"Huh?"

"Um, Rod."

Zain breaks into conversation with a bitter face.

"You think it's going to be hard to fight or something unpleasant is coming exactly? Isn't that what we're supposed to be saying? More than that, we have to tell the local adventurers... what do you mean?

"No, it's not. The... yes. The other guy said he could use 'dragon noise' too!

"What?" Dragon noise "?

"Yes. And blue armor. Stiff if you do something. Come on."

"Blue armor. With that said, there were times when you fought those guys at the magic court. Struggling blue armor. It sure looks like his gear was stamped with a spiritual crest with a hammer. Maybe that was the crest of" The Spirit's Factory "..."

said one of the lower end.

Zain turned his anxious face to Jamil.

"Hey, Jamil. This..."

"Chip."

("Factory of the Spirit". Though I wondered where the hell the horse bones were doing the fool. Apparently, you're not the only one)

"Oh, you, you can do it. That's right. That's all right."

In a room in the "Dragon Fire" workshop (Atelier), Gilbert spoke that way to the alchemist making the sword.

"Wow. Awesome. Really done."

The junior employee youth said, as touched.

He had a Class B sword in his hand.

He has only ever made Class C gear before and has never been able to make Class B gear.

Until today, with Gilbert's guidance.

"Thanks to Mr. Gilbert. Thank you."

"Oops, Cleo can finally make Class B gear too"

"Oh, it's the gift of Mr. Gilbert's guidance."

"Hehe. Really? That's amazing. Mr. Gilbert."

"Oh, we haven't grown half as fast since Mr. Gilbert arrived."

"We used to be a falling department with no waiting to retard."

"Really, Mr. Gilbert, it's you."

Everyone on the spot looked at Gilbert with respect.

Gilbert seems less than full with Gilbert.

"Look, you guys, don't give up on your dreams. If I give up, I'll stop there. People can grow. You can change! Don't forget that."

"" "" Yes!

"Mr. Gilbert, can I have a look at my refined iron?

"Oh, let me see"

"Mr. Gilbert, I need to ask you something about your skills."

"Mr. Gilbert, I have a bit of a problem"

"You guys like Mr. Gilbert too much - (laughs)"

A dot of laughter rolled up indoors.

"Hey, guys, it's tough"

Suddenly, the door to the room opens and one official rushes in.

"What's the matter with you? So hasty."

"A bunch of Knights of the Shore are coming to this island looking for ore."

"'Shocker Knight'!? So, Mr. Gilbert's guild?

"Oh, yeah. Finally, Mr. Gilbert's people land on this island."

"Whoa, seriously."

I hear the ship will arrive tomorrow.

……

"Hey, you're finally here."

"It's the last day Mr. Gilbert can tell me."

"I knew it, but I'm a little sorry"

"Silly Yarrow! I'm not counting on you, Mr. Gilbert. From now on, we will support Mr. Gilbert."

"Right. You can't be sweet on Mr. Gilbert forever."

"Okay. Let's make the best gear for you guys Mr. Gilbert to be able to get a man up!

"" "" Ooh!!!

As the staff continued to work in a soothing atmosphere, Gilbert at heart was looking in a direction that was not the face one had woken up to.

Shogun Knight has landed on Fire Dragon Island in no time.

They made their speeches in the square, as the guild, visited from outside history, came, before heading to 'The Dragon Fire'.

Receive Medes' hospitality.

"Welcome." Knight of the Shore "Dear Mr. Ogi, Our guild would like to welcome you."

"Uhm. Thanks for taking the time to welcome the guild chief himself"

The warrior with the beard (Warrior) said satisfactorily.

"I'm Sendrick. He is the captain of the first unit of the Knight of the Shore."

My name is Medes.

"Well, let's move on to business."

Medes finally woke up at a blissful time when he was here.

(The customer is finally here. I already have a deal with Lord Gilbert. All you have to do is pay your gear and a lot of money will roll in)

But when I got to the negotiating table, there were a number of things that didn't mesh the story.

Especially in terms of budget, there was a huge discrepancy in the amounts, and they twisted their necks without knowing what they were talking about with each other.

"That can't be right. Lord Sendrick."

Medes said with a smile at the extra small budget that came out of Sendrick's mouth.

"Adventurers sent by you, Lord Gilbert, do accept this item, on this budget."

"Gilbert? Hey, you. You know what?

Sendrick asked his deputy beside him.

"No, you don't. No one with that name is in my guild."

Medes twisted her neck.

(Ha? What happened? Was there something wrong?

Even then, the discussions between the two ended in parallel.

On that day, the two parties only decided to keep their gear in the Fire of the Dragon for the time being, and the desolates of the Knight of the Shore headed to the Inn.

Medes decided to look for Gilbert.

I'm usually wandering around somewhere in the workshop.

"Hey, you. Do you have any idea where Lord Gilbert is?

Medes spoke to one of the junior officials.

"No, you don't"

"Hey, you"

"No, I don't know"

Even then, Medes searched around the workshop (atelier), but never found Gilbert.

(Well, okay. If you tell Lord Gilbert what's going on tomorrow, everything will be fine)

Medes decided to work from the manufacture of goods that matched Gilbert's order and Sendrick's.

(That's a meeting with the cartel for now)

However, problems also arose in meetings with the Cartel.

"What? Not enough 'Ore to Play Fire (Firerest)'?

Medes was furious.

"What are you doing? It's an alchemy guild, but I don't think we're going to talk about it in" No Ore. "

"That being said, it's really nowhere in the market."

Charles elucidated.

"I didn't think" The Knight of the Three Moons "would be home so soon..."

"Don't skip the excuse. Don't do that. I wish I'd just procured it. I don't care if it's a local guild, the White Wolf guys, or anyone else. Let's just get it together. By and large, you guys are..."

(It started all over again)

Raul mutters as he listens.

(It's nice to be angry, but it's a long story.) Yeah. We have to raise the ore after this, so cut the sermon short)

One of the clerks rushed into the cartel's workshop (atelier) as Medes continued a sermon that might never end.

"It's tough!

"What the hell. That's a noisy one."

"The Spirit Factory led alliance has successfully acquired a large quantity of Fire Bouncing Ore (Firerest) and brought it back to the city."

"" Spirit Factory "?

Medes becomes a Kyotong face.

"When I say 'factory of the Spirit', the example con man's?

Cartel looked at each other in surprise.

"Not long ago, he said something about the Alchemy Guild forming an alliance, but no way. Did that guy from Loran do it?

"Besides, did you come home successful?

"No way. That can't be right. It's a mistake..."

"Oh, my God."

Another clerk rushed in again.

I have an institutional paper issued by the Quest Reception Office in my hand.

"Eina Burke, an employee of The Spirit's Factory, has been certified as a Class A Alchemist"

"Aina?"

Lisetta reacted.

Reminds me of a female employee who worked in The Spirit's Factory.

She was also having a rough time building that B-class gear.

(She's a class A alchemist?

"That's not all. For the first time on this island, an adventurer was born with the title of Double A. He is an adventurer belonging to the Guardian of the Magic Tree called Monica Vermare. She's wearing equipment made of the Spirit Factory."

Medes looked like a pigeon ate a bean cannon.

I wasn't sure what was going on.

Raul makes fun of Giroli and Medes.

"Hey, guild leader. What are you talking about?"

"Wasn't that Loran guy fake?

Lisetta told me to ask.

"What, no, that's, uh..."

"You, no way, you didn't even decide to be a fraud about him without going over it closely, did you?

"Does that mean... you missed the missouri superior and turned the major guild against the enemy?

"Wait a minute. Well then, that Gilbert guy..."

"Oh, you know"

Another official enters the dreaded room while doing so, hard to say.

"Excuse me. The warehouse was vandalized and... it looks like some of the equipment was stolen..."

"Huh? Who is it? I was managing the warehouse."

"I recently entrusted part of my administration to someone named Gilbert. So I left my warehouse keys with Gilbert this morning... Um... I didn't see him earlier, and I was wondering which one you were in?

And all the indoors took hold of Medes.

"I knew that axe spear (halvard) bastard was a liar!

Raul slapped his desk roughly.

"In the end, Lorraine and the Spirit Factory were the real deal, and Gilbert was duped by him."

Lisetta sighed.

Medes is stunned when he finally realizes the weight of the matter.

(Stupid. Well, then, he..., Gilbert's guy, didn't he set up the eagle?

"But that's odd. Why would Gilbert bother doing such a roundabout? What the hell are you after..."

"I don't care about that!

Raul yells at Charles, who is surprised, then turns to Medes again.

"Commander Guild, what are you going to do with this drop? If it's to the detriment of the Alliance, even with you, it won't be free. I've got an idea, too.

"Why didn't you look into it better?

Lisetta told me to eat it.

"Well, I will. That's why I told you." Spirit Factory "may have a Class A Bowman (Archer). He said we should investigate it better."

Edgar was here all the time, and he tuned in to Raul's side to rub the blame for his failure.

Medes loses his word surrounded by Raul, Lisetta and Edgar.

"Well, that's..."

A cold sweat poured down Medes' forehead.

Originally, Medes had no great arm as an alchemist.

Owning a large plot of land close to the harbor, it won business for external adventurers, and with its capital it only made the Alliance so much bigger by pulling out one good alchemist after another.

Moreover, it had transferred some of its shares to the Cartel for the purpose of increasing the sense of belonging to the Alliance.

Not good if they come together and rebel now.

I may have lost my guild leader status.

(What to do. How do I...)

That's how Charles broke in between the two as the one-touch atmosphere drifted.

On the spot with a soothing face.

"Fair enough, guys. Yes, without being crunchy."

"Charles?"

"Even the guild leader is human. I'll make a mistake. And it doesn't matter because Lorraine's real."

"What?"

"If you're coming to my teeth, there's one thing to do. All we have to do is assemble the total power of" Dragon Fire "and crush" Spirit Factory ". Don't you?"

……

"Even if Loran is a real big guild executive, we are also the" Dragon Fire. "It's a world-famous alchemy guild. Until now, I've only dealt with one task in the main business, but from here on out, it's a bee battle. If we all hit here, it would be an S-level appraiser, but whatever it is, it's a twist. I don't need two major alchemy guilds on this island. You just have to let him know that. There's no one in here who's scared like Lorraine, is there?

"Heh. You're right."

Edgar did or said it with his face.

"I'm going to rub the Lorraine guy here and show him the difference in strength between the guy from the outside and us."

Edgar said as he gasped his fists and palms in front of his chest.

"Hung."

Raul lifted his stare at Medes for now, even if he wasn't convinced.

Medes is relieved of the enclosure.

"So, what do you do?

said as Lisetta looked awake.

"The Ore that Plays Fire (Firerest). You need it to do a request from Shosho's Knight, and now Loran's guy's holding it all, right? Besides, he hasn't just recently declared that he's not gonna do business with us."

"To solve the immediate problem, you have to ask Loran to bow his head and give up 'Ore Playing Fire (Firerest)'."

Charles put his hand on his forehead in troubles.

That's what I'm talking about.

"So, who's going to head down to Loran?

When Lisetta said that, they all saw Medes again.