The Kicked Out S-rank Appraiser Creates The Strongest Guild

When Lorraine and the others were still chasing after Arzea in "The Metal Line," Lisetta was roaming the city worried about the cause of her defeat in the battle ahead.

(My "Fire Spear (Javelin)" lost. How the hell... I'm not convinced. Hmm? Is that...)

Lisetta saw a familiar figure on the corner.

"Aren't you Mr. Leena Hart?

"Is that it, Mr. Lisetta?"

Lisetta keeps an eye on the crest Leena is wearing.

(Is that..., the crest of "The Spirit's Factory"?

"Do you mind, Mr. Risetta? So many treats for you."

Leena shines her eyes at the treat she puts on the table.

She was invited by Risetta to come to the city cafeteria.

"Yeah. I don't mind. Don't hesitate to eat it."

"Well, don't hesitate,"

Leena starts eating guts.

Lisetta smiles with Nico, but shines sharply behind her eyes to observe how Leena is doing.

(I can't believe Leena was a member of The Spirit's Factory. But this is your chance. If I could explore the inside of "The Spirit's Factory," I might be able to grasp something of Mr. Eina's weakness. And the reason my "Fire Spear (Javelin)" lost...)

"He was a member of The Spirit's Factory, wasn't he? I'm surprised. How is Mr. Pato?

"Yes. Ever since I entered The Spirit's Factory, I've had my eye on the guild manager and the work is going well"

"Since I was in" Dragon Fire, "you've been secretly doing a good job. It's a huge loss for us to lose Mr. Pato."

"Yeah. It's just that maybe this was a good idea. Thanks to Loran, I was able to express my unique skills."

(Again, the fast-track advance of "The Spirit's Factory" seems to be due in large part to the arms of S-class appraiser Loran)

"I envy you guys. I finally lost Mr. Eina's gear. Even in" The Fire of the Dragon, "it was slapped hard."

"Was I? I'm sorry to hear that..."

"Hey. Mr. Leena."

Lisetta embarked on the table.

"Yes?"

"I wonder if you could let me hear more. About Mr. Loran."

Leena begins to talk, whilst wandering into the atmosphere of Lisetta.

"... I see. He said he was good at using appraisal skills to develop the skills of alchemists and adventurers. And equipping them to grow."

"Yep. It was easier for me and Pato to work, and I leveled up a lot more than I did when I was in The Dragon Fire. When I was in Wayne or" Dragon Fire, "I was like a rabid dog (weak for the people on the horizon), but I was good at it."

"Anything else?

"That's right. And then you managed your gear well."

"Operation of equipment?

"Yes, I once accompanied Mr. Loran in his exploration of adventurers..."

"Accompanying you in your exploration? Are you guys in the dungeon?

"Yeah, because that's where Mr. Loran was also coached on gear operations and troop behavior to suit all the adventurers. Gentlemen, you've improved your skills very quickly."

"Operate your gear...... can I ask you a few more details?

"Mm-hmm. That's right. Oh, I should probably go."

"Oh, too bad. I was going to take a change."

"I'll have it."

Leena sat back down.

In the end, she had a rough time talking about Loran's work in The Spirit's Factory.

I guess I spoke a little too much, and by the time I was in a hurry, all the information I wanted from Lisetta was after I spit it out.

Lisetta leaves the store satisfied.

(Eina Burke's ability to grow so fast is still largely due to appraiser Loran's arms. And the operation of the equipment…? As long as I have the power of an S-level appraiser too, or...)

Lisetta looked sharply at the dungeon.

The roar of "Dragonhead Cage Hand (Dragoon)" echoes.

That was certainly ambitious, but it also sounded like it was going around empty somewhere.

Loran, who defeated the Arzeals, took their gear the same way he turned it into a 'Winged Dragon Light'.

Four (4) "Dragonhead Cage Hands (Dragoons)" of Class B and ten (10) "Magician" swords, ten (10) armor, with these, return to the "Spirit Factory".

Having greeted them on the doorstep of The Spirit's Factory, Eina did not have to hear the results, but realized that the Lorans had won.

I'm so impressed, I stick with Loran and kiss him.

Loran gets dogged by the thin lips pressed against his cheeks and the abundant swelling pressed against his arms.

"Wow. Hey, Eina?

"Oh, I'm sorry. If I did, I would..."

Aina was shy, so she pulled herself away.

Those around us laugh doedly at the interaction between the two.

"Well, anyway..."

Loran coughed to re-divide.

"Thanks to you, I was able to win the cartel all. Now it's sunny and you're the best alchemist on the island."

"What!? The best on the island......? No, you're kind of unrealistic. haha."

Wayne is stunned to see Loran's brought back 'Dragonhead Cage Hand (Dragoon)' and 'Magic Artist' sword armor.

(Seriously. This guy... seriously beat all the cartel gear. You think four cartels in a bunch won't beat one Aina?...... no, no)

Wayne looks out for Loran again.

Despite all the results he had achieved, he was still honoring the work of his men and collaborators, not to mention himself.

(It's Loran. Loran's command. This guy's command has multiplied the potential of Eina's gear)

In "The Fire of the Dragon," Raul did his job silently as usual.

There was no such thing as two letters of defeat in his head, and the victory seemed as if it had been promised.

That's why when I see Alam and Liam's brothers come home stripped of their clothes, I lose my words to the boulders.

"You guys, what the hell happened to your gear? No way......"

"I'm sorry, Lord Raul. We also managed to rot in order to take advantage of the Dragonhead Cage Hand..., flirting with tactics utilizing enemy terrain, and the enemy's wrapped armor is unexpectedly hard..."

"At the end of the day, they were suddenly subdued before the enemy's unexpectedly high firepower, and all the gear they were wearing was taken away."

……

Raul curls gently.

Suddenly, it was as if the ground had lost its equilibrium.

At last say the following words.

"What about the old master..., Lord Arzea?

"Your master was wounded in the battle ahead and can't come here..."

"I am asking you to give this letter to Lord Raul."

Raul glances at Aram's letter.

"I'm retiring.

Arzea. "

Raul shudders as he sifts his hand holding the letter.

(That jizzy. It's good to retire... but if you lose, you lose. Come say something. It's this way that I gave you the money. No, more than that......)

Raul shakes his head and drops his eyes on the floor.

(I don't care about Jiji at this time. Why did I lose? Sure, the gear Aina Burke made is troublesome, but I should still be up there as an alchemist with overall strength. Why are we losing?

Raul felt what had been piling up so far collapse with rattling noises.

("Spirit Factory," what the hell are these guys... I... what the hell are you fighting?

It was fear of the unknown.

The way I've been doing it doesn't work at all.

He was like an apprentice alchemist who was now on his way to work for the first time and didn't know what to start with.

In front of the glorious career that had been built up so far and the gap between the seemingly boisterous status quo, I was in danger of self-destruct and just standing there somehow to the fullest.

"What the hell are you doing? You guys!

In the office of "Dragon Fire," the Medes anger was flying across.

The four cartels had Medes in front of them. They just didn't want to be afraid.

"Even though" The Dragonhead Cage Hand (Dragoon) "in" Fire Spear (Javelin) "made magical craftsmanship gear and even spent a lot of money hiring adventurers, you couldn't achieve one thing? Damn it. If I take my eyes off you a little, it's this motherfucker. Raul, what are you doing while you're overseeing!

Raul was making it magical as he was yelled at, but in his heart he was in a mood of indignation.

(This Yarrow. Sounds great. I guess we're the ones who killed the seeds that Temei sowed.)

Nevertheless, it is also true that all this time we were pushing ourselves on our own, ignoring Medes, so even though it was a servant Raul, we couldn't say it back strongly.

"Since when on earth have we become an Adventurer's Guild? Since when did we go outside the workshop and talk about what happened in the dungeon? Since when the hell did we start doing the Bandit Guild impersonation? Raul, Temehe, you're not mistaken. Alchemists just have to make good gear. Don't lose your share by doing something extra."

Medes was back to back with that yelling voice, and in his heart he was howling down his chest.

(Phew. I managed to regain control over the cartel. For a moment I wondered what would happen if everyone rebelled against me, but it helped. I think I'll have to grip the reins harder in the future.)

"So? What are you guys going to do now? Yeah?"

"No, it's... the..."

"What? Do whatever you want with all that, if you have trouble, nothing? You're the ones in total trouble!

……

"No. I didn't think Raul's way was good either, did I? Too arbitrary."

Edgar, who had refrained beside Raul, suddenly moved forward and said:

Raul opens his eyes and looks at Edgar.

(This guy..., what the hell...?

"'Cause isn't it? Whatever it is, Raul's crane's voice set the policy. Cancer ignores other human opinions even when challenged. Then you won't get any morale over here, and you won't win anything you can."

"Raul. This failure is on you. Is that good enough for you?

(Damn. I can't say anything back)

"... Yes"

Raul agreed despite his disapproval.

"In the future, you take the lead on the 'Spirit Factory' measures, Edgar."

"Us. I'll take care of it. I'll make sure it meets your expectations."

Edgar responded instantly.

"Yoshi! Then all the cartels, follow Edgar"

("Yoshi! 'It's not. Why, Edgar? You're out of your mind, aren't you, Coz?

After Raul sees Medes resentfully, he laughs at Edgar as Giroli.

(This guy..., he's done some small work back there again)

As Raul expected, Medes and Edgar were showing each other in the back.

Medes laughs inside with a good prospect.

(If Raul and Edgar, Edgar is easier to see. Besides, I don't have much trouble bonding with the cartels. Not necessarily rebelled by forming an inmate party again. I was hoping that the cartels would continue to have some difficulty with each other so that their status would not be threatened. If we let Edgar hold the reins like this, we'll be able to keep Raul's head down for a while. It can even lead to increased competitiveness by stirring up animosity between cartels and competing with each other. Heh heh. I'm a great manager.)

Raul found out that what Medes and Edgar were thinking was in his hands.

(These idiot yarrows. If you can rub each other inside. Don't you understand that the way it's done so far doesn't work for Lorraine? Nevertheless......)

Nevertheless, he had not yet recovered from the shock of defeat either.

Fight "Spirit Factory".

Just thinking about it, my hands tremble and my feet are attacked by a dull fear.

(Though, I don't know how I can beat Loran either. I'm sorry, but I can't win anything right now.)

Raul pulled back awfully knowing everything.

Lisetta watches these sights just in silence.

While "The Fire of the Dragon" showed signs of internal collapse, "The Spirit's Factory" only had a slight feast to celebrate victory, and the next day he was starting to move to strike his next hand as soon as possible.

Loran holds meetings, including with staff and Dylan.

"Recently, we finally achieved the feat of attacking the Dragonhead Cage Hand (Dragoon). Through my previous equipment manufacturing, dungeon exploration, and adventurer support, I have shown that if I can tap into your potential and join forces, I can even defeat the cartel. Defeat" Dragon Fire ". You must have figured out that what ever seemed like a dream story was never impossible. At the same time, I should have told everyone what I wanted to do and what I was trying to do. Make it strong enough to support local guilds against external guilds"

Loran looked around at the faces of those gathered at the meeting.

No one seemed to disagree.

Loran continues the conversation.

"'Dragon Fire' is an organization of originally individualistic temperaments. In addition to that, the defeat of the cartel. The strength that was thought to be absolute, the identity of one strong state, is shaking. Previously, we had focused on increasing our power, so we didn't just turn to defense against attacks from the other side. But now, this is how we try to seize the chance to fight back. In this gap, where the enemy is grassy, he inflicts a further blow against the 'Dragon Fire', as well as the 'Spirit Factory', which seeks to further enhance his power. To begin with, plot a brilliant alchemist pull out of" Dragon Fire ". The ideal would be to pull out one of the cartels."