Ogre Hunt

Edwin Ludwig, the Grand Duke of the North, had recently developed an interest in something.

It was the story of a wandering knight who relentlessly hunted down and killed bandits.

Of course, a heavily armed knight could easily handle a mere bandit gang.

Under normal circumstances, one might dismiss him as a vainglorious fool, but this case was different.

For one thing, he had accomplished all this with nothing but a sword, not even a decent suit of armor.

More importantly, the condition of the corpses left at the scene was highly unusual. That was the decisive point.

Gilbert, the Captain of the Guard, looked somewhat puzzled.

“It’s been a very long time since Your Grace took such an interest in something.”

“Has it? Now that you mention it, life has been rather dull lately.”

“Forgive me for asking, but do you believe this man named Ivan is worth that much attention?”...