-Strum Guard, Research Facility Front Gates-

Linda:"Move people! We got this!"

The two pushed through the crowd of protesters as whispers came as soon as they saw the boy in that familiar attire

"It's the Dishonored Knight..."

"What's he doing here? Isn't he supposed to be sent to trial...?"

"But if he's here, he might be our answer to this over hunting problem.."

"The princess is missing for three days..I wonder what happened.."

F/n tightly held his sword as they both neared the door of the building.

"Get behind me, Linda."

She obeyed before getting ready to cast a spell using her staff. F/n on the other hand, kicked down the door and used his sword to block any traps or projectiles waiting. The whole facility must have gone out of power because of the pitch black color of the inside.

As they enter the facility, they were hit by a gross smell. Linda almost vomited on the floor from disgust as F/n's eye twitch, clearly to resist the urge of getting sick. He then suddenly touched something using his foot. It felt silky.

Linda:"What is that stench..?!"

She whisper-screamed before using her staff to charge up a lightning bolt to hit the power box which generated enough electricity for 3 hours.

Once the light turned up, they saw bodies of women researchers on the ground. Their clothes were torn, privates ravaged, lustful smiles were plastered on their faces.

F/n nearly went insane as he felt someone grab ahold of his boot. He looked down to see a female blonde researcher, the same smile with their heart-filled eyes.

Blonde Researcher:"Forgive me Lord....I cheated on my husband with an ogre....I love ogre cocks...~"

Linda:"O-oh heavens.."

She covered her mouth as F/n clutched his blade tightly. Suddenly, a spear came out of nowhere and nearly stabbed Linda. If it weren't for F/n who had his two blue orbs resonate from the slits of his helm.

F/n:"Leave. Now."

He commanded as Linda booked it to the exit leaving F/n inside the facility filled with Ogres and the Ogre Chieftain at the top of the stairs with the princess bound in a chain.

F/n:"It's hunting season."

His sword began to shimmer the same jade glint as flame bursts out of the blade creating a menacing aura around the knight.

F/n:"And I'm pent up with stress..."