For an assassin who has been struggling between life and death, killing all the way to today through years of hardships and dangers, one can often intuit where enemies might appear, where dangers are likely to befall oneself, and what the surroundings of the assassination target are like, all just with their eyes, without the need to scout and observe in advance. However, the figure in front of him seems to have mysteriously appeared here. He had just been chasing these foreign sisters from the dense forest, although all their bodyguards were already dead, he had clearly surveyed the situation around himself. Alarmed by his innate senses as an eighth-rank martial artist, he discovered he had no idea who this figure who had suddenly appeared here was.
To an assassin, there's only one type of person who isn't a danger, that's a dead person.
Only the dead are perfectly safe.
