The Kicked Out S-rank Appraiser Creates The Strongest Guild

While the Spirit Factory Alliance and the White Wolf were fighting fiercely, ships were docked in the harbor.

The boat had just finished its calm journey and lowered its anchor, but one of the crew members, the unloading boy, regrettably felt that the journey was over while unloading the passengers' luggage.

This voyage was one of the most enjoyable things in the life of his crew.

The secret was to one of the ladies who was on board.

A black tongari hat, black clothes, black knee socks and a full-bodied black scumbag, she looked like a magician from the City of Adventurers.

Every time she rang the call bell, he ran into the room with a heartbeat.

His heart came to light because she had a glossy smile that she couldn't help but turn around, but in addition, the cheerful lady had spoken kindly to him, an irresistible boy.

She was a cheerful and intelligent woman, but somehow small.

She called him at a fixed time every day, and he was always waiting for the time to arrive every day.

The time she told me to deliver the drink to her room was a healing time for her to forget the harsh sailor's labor.

But this is the end of the fun time.

In the future, there were also arrogant customers, bosses who were jerking off, and days of boring manual labor.

With that in mind, he could not help but feel the rarity of the voyage he had spent with the lady over the past few days.

When the boy was immersed in his memories with the lady, the old lady came with a smile.

On the same day, she wore a trademark full body black dress, a black mini skirt, black knee socks and a black curly hat.

"I'm sorry, I came to pick up my luggage... oh? You always brought me a drink....."

"Remember?"

The boy said that he was impressed.

"Yes, of course. When I was bored, I always talked to him."

"I'm sorry to say goodbye like this. It was a very pleasant cruise."

"I'm sure I'll see you again."

She winked.

The sailor is unconscious sometimes.

"Er, is this all you need for your luggage?

The sailor takes out a rugged sack and passes it to him with lots of luggage.

"Yeah, that's it. Sometimes I'd like to ask, do you know which Alchemy Guild is called" The Spirit Factory "?

"'Spirit Factory'... Ah, the Alchemy Guild that you recently built on this island. There is a studio (atelier) attached to the back of the cafeteria just outside the city. That's the home of the Spirit Factory."

The boy explained the way in detail for the lady.

"Thank you."

"Um... excuse me, but for what purpose are you going to the Alchemy Guild?

The woman in black smiles mysteriously.

"I look like an adventurer."

"Adventurer? The adventurer? The adventurer?

"Yes, I'm a witch."

"No, I can't believe it. Ah, would you like me to call the mail service? It's heavy, isn't it?

"No, thank you. If you know the general position and orientation, you can reach it....."

"But it's quite far away.

"It's okay, I have unique skills"

"Unique skills?

Soon after the boy questioned, the witch in black appeared fluffy across the hill and flew out of his reach in an instant.

"Sailor. Thank you for your pleasant cruise. Until the day we meet again."

She waved her hand and flew away.

The sailor drops it off in a daze.

(Roland, how are you?)

Lilianne flew to the studio (Atelier) with her chest raised by her lover, who had not seen her for a long time.

Lorraine was bothered by his head when he realized he was mixed with crude armor.

(In the meantime, I misled you, but what will you do after that?

When Roland "appraised" the equipment of each member, there were many people who wore defective equipment, possibly only in the group of intensively trained level D.

(Do you instruct the group of Needle D and the group of Needle E to change their equipment? No, I can't. We cannot allow our troops to recruit mistrust at this time when their equipment has been destroyed. We'll cover up any equipment deficiencies here!

Roland decided to cover not only those with the degree E, but also the majority of the degree D centered.

As a result, the arrangement places an excessive burden on the group of degrees of practice B and C.

Pat noticed something at a glance at Lorraine's exploitation.

(That's funny. Why are you doing this? No way! That armor was significantly less durable. Isn't that the only defective product?

The alchemist Pat saw the broken armor and immediately noticed the clumsiness.

I can't help mixing one or two of the defective products.

But if there's a lot of it...

"Um, Roland-san...."

Pat, come here a minute.

Lorraine called Pat and started talking quietly with her forehead up.

"I found a lot of significantly less durable equipment for new joiners."

"!! I knew it...."

"In order not to damage the credibility of the Spirit Factory, I will hide the defective equipment somehow. This is no use talking out loud. Okay?"

"Um... Mr. Roland, I knew Wayne was going to..."

"The investigation of the cause and the pursuit of responsibility are later. I'm just thinking about getting through this crisis right now."

(Mr. Roland. Kh....)

When Pat looked at Wayne, Wayne was just leaning in the corner.

Wayne, what the hell is wrong with you? When I was at the Dragon Fire, I didn't do anything like this. Are you sure it's rotten?

While Lorraine was rotting to conceal the defective gear, Jamil was leaning his neck on reports from the stallers who had returned.

"What, the enemy's armor is broken?

"Yes, I saw it through my eyes."

"What do you mean? Enemy armor is a special order with special armor, isn't it? I don't think it's going to be that easy...."

"I don't know. However, it certainly was a big bust. I just attacked a few times."

Hmm.

(It is a stranglehold force that has been caught in agony, but you have brought back unexpected results. Even so, I didn't expect the equipment to be destroyed... It's just a poor maintenance? Or is there some kind of equipment problem? Anyway, it's worth poking at.)

Jamil decided to change his plan.

(Previously, it was a maneuver to target those who didn't have their stats adjusted... if the enemy's equipment is malfunctioning...)

"Rod, let's use Fire Dragon (Fafnir)."

"Ah? 'Fire Dragon'?

"Ah, let the Fire Dragon (Fafnir) attack and attack from the other side where the enemy's attention is turned."

"Well then, it's the usual attack. Didn't you use Fire Dragon (Fafnir) this time? If we go first, we'll be stopped by the enemy's Dragon Sound.

"It's okay. It's stopped. It's not about killing our enemies, it's about stopping them."

As Roland and the others hurried down the mountain, "Fire Dragon (Fafnir)" flew from the right and attacked.

Nicola tries to defend herself by playing "Dragon Sound", but "Fire Dragon (Fafnir)" comes with "Breath of Fire (Brace)".

(Ku, doesn't "dragon noise" work?

"Never mind. Keep playing."

When Lorraine encouraged Nicolas to continue playing the harp, the "Fire Dragon (Fafnir)" began to wander around in the air.

(After all, did the "White Wolf" enhance the loyalty of the "Fire Dragon (Fafnir)" in advance? You have to be ready for your first shot. But I don't know what happens with potions and "earthcraft". The problem is.....)

"Enemy attack coming from the other side of the cliff. Leon, please."

Oops!

Leon quickly deployed opposite the Fire Dragon (Fafnir) to prepare for an enemy attack.

Arrows and 'Dragon Head Cage (Dragoon)' flew in immediately.

"Destroy the Fire Dragon (Fafnir) in the Arrow of the Tenma. Practice Group D, step back."

Leon frowned at Lorraine's command.

(Whoa, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Then the burden on the main units of Practice B and C will be skewed.)

Jamil was watching Lorraine's command as he watched the war on the cliff.

(It's still strange. Protecting certain adventurers. Not just those with disturbed status)

Jamil lets those who can use Appraise Items appraise the armor of those in the center of the Alliance.

"This is... the equipment of the centrally placed ones, their equipment is significantly less durable."

"How long?

"It's below 40. It's not uncommon to have armor that lasts 20 or 30 years."

"Fu, you still have trouble with your gear?"

(The painful strategy led to an unexpected harvest. I don't know what happened to the Alliance, but let me take advantage of this opportunity.)

Lorrains, who shot down the Fire Dragon (Fafnir) and escaped the White Wolf's Bow Shooting, went down the mountain again to shelter the Degree D and E.

Then, a little further, the White Wolf attacked the Fire Dragon (Fafnir).

(From the tactic of using "Fire Dragon (Fafnir)" as the deciding tactic, it changed to the tactic of causing "Fire Dragon (Fafnir)" to stop. Oh, no. This means defective gear, the enemy has found out....)

Lorraine eats her back teeth.

Jamil smiles ill as he watches Lorraine desperately try to hide his equipment deficiencies.

(This unnatural command of the Alliance. Well, don't hide the defective gear from your friends.)

Well, of course. I don't want anyone to know about the equipment deficiencies. I don't suppose it's about the Alliance's credibility. * Giggle *

Thereafter, the White Wolf continued to deplete the Alliance's main forces with a "Fire Dragon (Fafnir)" stall and "Bow Shooting" swing.

Then, as Lorraine and the others reached the plateau, the White Wolf's White Army troops appeared in front of the Alliance, assembling all their forces and showing their readiness to face the final battle.

Lorraine had to turn around and respond.

(Kuk, at this time when the status of the main unit has been scraped, let's make the final match.... And on the plateau....)

(This time, the enemy situation is special.)

Bringing Jamil into the streets as he thought, Jamil watched carefully the enemy formation.

Lorraine wanted to avoid a collision with the White Wolf as much as possible to hide his equipment deficiencies, but not on the flats.

On the narrow, undulating path, I managed to keep the group of Degree D E safe, but on the wide plains of the plateau, I had to deploy my troops sideways for a long time, so I couldn't cover the weak parts of my troops.

(Repeats hit-and-away on uneven terrain, shredding the health (stamina) of frowning enemies. That's the original "White Wolf" style. But this time we dare to set a final battle on the flatlands!

(Is this the true appearance of the White Wolf? Using all means to shake and stubbornly poke at weaknesses)

Lorraine lined up his defective armor in battle, as demanded by his enemies, but he was still trying to figure out what to do and try his best.

(This defense is almost certainly breached. Then we have to do it before they do it!

Carla!

"Hmm? What? Call me so loud and suddenly."

[Description of the Sword Dance]

Spin and release sword moves to increase time and power.

The higher the class, the wider the slash.

(With the unique Kill "Sword Dance", which slashes extensively... we may be able to break this situation)

"Carla, the basic tactics are as trained." Shadowing "and" Swordsmanship "from the pop-up about the back of Ellio. But if we have a chance to get behind the enemy, Let go of the Sword Dance."

"I see. I see."

Lauran grabbed Carla's shoulder with a shrewd grip.

"? What is it?

"I'm sorry to put pressure on you in this situation. It may be a little heavy, but you're on your own here. Please."

"Oh?"

Carla placed herself in a position where she didn't even know what the words were intended for.

The same was true of the White Wolf.

"Hey, it's time, guys."

Jamil called out to the newcomer who had just joined.

Huh. It's finally time. "

A tall man with a spear axe (Halvard) said.

"Oh, my God. Run, jump, jump, drag around."

A fat middle-aged man with a spear said.

"But I finally got the chance to wait. Let me show Roland what I see."

A young man with thin glasses said.

They all wear masks and masks to hide their faces.

Rhode couldn't help but look at them in the face.

"Hey, Jamil. Are you sure they're okay with this?

"It's okay, it's nothing. It's like you put them under your wing for a time like this."

"But I doubt it because I saw it. I don't know where the horse bones are."

"But the value as a white soldier is real."

[Gilbert's status]

Arm Power: 70-80

Durability (toughness): 70-80

[Sevasta Status]

Arm Power: 70-100

Durability (Toughness): 70-100

(Gilbert is a warrior of Class B (Warrior) and Sebastian is a warrior of Class A. I'm worried about a bit of status disturbance....)

"Hey, Gilbert. Do we still have to hide our faces?

Sebastian shook his fat belly and complained.

"Well, don't panic. You can always show up to Lorraine. Isn't it?"

(Though I managed to get mixed up with the "White Wolf", it's not a good idea to act more broadly than the identity fraud against the "Dragon Fire" people has been revealed. My information may not be shared between "Spirit Factory" and "Dragon Fire". We still belong to the "White Wolf," so people don't know about it.)

"Looks like they're both ready for battle. Let's get to work, too."

The end of the war was opened.

The White Wolf is aggressively and courageously attacking alliances seeking to reduce momentum with the Bow Shooting.

White Wolf warriors (Warriors) are approaching the eyes and nose of the Alliance's line of battles, lowering the Archer and launching the White Battle.

Whereas the Spirit Factory Alliance breaks enemy lines around Ellio's Shield Assault, the White Wolf side also breaks down around Warriors with Spear Axes (Warriors) and Spears (Warriors).

The battle seemed almost mutually reinforcing, but unnatural armor breakers appeared in Alliance factions, gradually breaking the equilibrium.

The battle between the Alliance and the White Wolf continued for some time, but by sunset, both sides were about to run out of health (stamina).

The Alliance and the White Wolf hit each other in this way, but the damage was greater for the Alliance.

Most of the crude armor was destroyed, and most of the ore held by the Needle D E was taken by the "White Wolf" bandits.

As for the White Wolf, the damage was limited.

Ellio, distracted by the damage behind the expansion, was unable to demonstrate the full power of the Shield Assault.

Roland was forced to rebuild his troops.

"Roland, Claire and Alice are not coming back."

Hans told me that he was completely weary.

Claire and Alice were trapped by the enemy because they were stuck at the end of the line to support their falling alliance.

[Hans Bergamot Status]

Agility: 30-80

(Agility is down. Claire and Alice were taken prisoner and their mental health broke down? This time, Hans won't use it anymore.)

Leon came under Lorraine with a bitter look on his face.

"Lorraine, this is over 30 men who have broken their armor and are fatally wounded and incapable of fighting. Besides, more than 20 people have been taken prisoner of the enemy. Quests have almost failed. Shit. I can't believe this is happening. What do we do, Roland?

Phew

Roland exhaled a lot.

(It's not just Wayne. Elio and Hans are still halfway there. Me, too. I can't believe I'm relying on Carla to wake up when she just entered this critical phase. Not yet. These new Zero Fine Alliances are unlikely to be able to pay for their equipment, so the Spirit Factory won't escape the deficit in this expedition. The medical record pull-out plan was also redone from scratch. I should have listened better to Pato's suggestion that the Grand Alliance was premature.)

"Lorraine, we are almost destroyed, but the enemy is leaving room for maneuver. They'll attack again as soon as they recover from the potion. What do we do, Roland?

Fufu

Roland smiled at her mouth.

"... what's wrong, Roland?

"No, I don't think it's been a long time."

Oh, wow.

Lorraine glanced sharply at the "White Wolf".

(By now, the White Wolf think they've hunted us down. But I won't give up because of this. Be sure to take this dilemma off and show it)