Forvest was a loved man among the population and to keep himself loved he did morning runs among the peasants every morning, all of them greeted him and he greeted back, but while running a homeless looking man jumped in front of him, he was on his knees.

"Please help me." The homeless man was begging, this was the perfect opportunity to make him look good, so he responded with a smile on his face.

"You must be hungry. Let's go to a tavern first."

"Thank you, sir." Said the homeless man, both of them went inside a tavern and Forvest ordered two breakfasts, one for himself and the other for the homeless man.

Man, running always makes me hungry.

They started to eat their meals, everyone in the tavern was looking at them and they were whispering about Forvest.

"Such a great guy, he is feeding a homeless person."

The homeless man finished his breakfast and looked at Forvest with determined eyes.

Those eyes aren't the eyes of a homeless person.

"Sir Forvest, I want to report a crime to you." Said the homeless man.

"I see but why didn't you go to the barracks?"

"Because this involves your uncle." Forvest put his drink back on the table and started to listen to the homeless man seriously.

"What about my uncle?" Asked Forvest.

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"I saw it with my own eyes, he runs a slave operation!" He yelled and hit his fist on the table, everyone looked at him, they didn't want Forvest getting hurt. After all, kind rulers were always assassinated by people in need.

"Do you have any proof?" Forvest wasn't going to get lured by some homeless man, he needed proof to expose somebody.

"I-I don't but do you know the Eris Valley?"

"Yes, I do."

"Then go there tonight." The homeless man stood up and pulled out coins from his pocket and left them on the table and walked away, Forvest was surprised.

Not a homeless man. Maybe a bandit trying to lure me? No, his eyes weren't the eyes of a bandit those eyes were full of honor just like my father.

That night, Forvest went there alone though he picked up his sword just in case, something happened and when he arrived here, he didn't know where to go because this was his first time coming here, but the homeless man came out of the woods.

"Leave your horse and come." Said the homeless man, Forvest got off his horse and followed the homeless man into the woods, after walking for a while they reached the top of the valley, the homeless man's camp was there, the homeless man crawled to the edge and looked down.

"Look, they are down there." There was a slave caravan inside the valley, it looked like they set up a camp. The homeless man handed Forvest binoculars but he used his new focusing ability to look at the slave caravan, a bandit handed the biggest bandit a letter.

By the looks of it, that one is the leader. Can I read the letter?

He used his ability to focus on the letter, he was able to see his uncle's handwriting in the letter, this was enough proof to expose his own uncle, he started to have an amazing feeling inside him.

This feeling…Oh my god…This is amazing!

Forvest was heavily aroused, he needed to get rid of his heat and so he stood up, the homeless man turned to him.

"Where are you going!" He said. Forvest turned around with a boner and an aroused smile on his face.

"Going to pick up to pick up woman." This excitement was a first for Forvest, exposing his own family was more pleasure than he could ask for, the homeless man was surprised to see him having a boner out of nowhere but that wasn't his main problem.

"W-What about your uncle." Said the homeless man in a confusion.

"About that, I will take care of it don't worry." And Forvest left.