Chapter 1692 Sexist Targeting

Chapter 1692 Sexist Targeting

"In addition to the Great Jrava Mountain Range, he cannot be assassinated at his residence, for it is protected by a team of Martial Seniors and even Master Krakule," The executive analyst informed everybody.

Prince Randal immediately earned a fixed stare from the three of his sisters, heaving a resigned sigh, massaging his forehead.

"Your Martial Master impedes our operations," Princess Raemina pointed out the obvious.

"You know just as well as I do that we do not control the actions of the Martial Masters of our faction," Prince Randal growled.

"You need only ask him to stay away on the day of the assassination, or you can even instruct him not to intervene," Princess Rafia remarked.

"No, that's a bad idea," Princess Ranea narrowed her eyes. "Randal cannot make him go away from the orphanage without giving the entire gameplan away."

"She's right," Prince Randal nodded with a grave expression. "If he finds out, then it is most likely that the entire Martial Union will find out. Although he definitely isn't loyal to the Martial Union, for some reason, he has come to be appreciative of Rui Quarrier ever since he was bested by him in their fight."

He wasn't even surprised, for this was typical Martial Artist behavioral patterns.

"Speaking of the orphanage," Princess Raemina's wide eyes shifted to the rest of them. "Can't we just...massacre them all?"

The other three stared at her.

"...That would make things worse," Prince Randal shook his head. "If Rui Quarrier was not hostile to us before, he definitely will be if we do that. In the worst-case scenario, he may dedicate himself to training Prince Raijun just to get revenge on us. That must never happen."

"What a wonderful assassin," Princess Raemina remarked as her hand swept across his profile.

"Interesting," Prince Randal nodded. "He seems like a highly accomplished assassin."

"His success rate and assassination are highly optimal," Princess Rafia remarked. "In addition, his stealth and capacity for disguise are also several dozens of points higher than the industry median."

"He does seem elite." Princess Ranea pointed out, bored.

"I'm more concerned about whether he's qualified to take a grade-thirteen Martial Senior like Rui Quarrier," Prince Randal narrowed his eyes.

"His record indicates a high statistical probability against Martial Seniors of that grade," Princess Rafia noted. "He is qualified."

"Good, we'll keep him in consideration," Prince Randal nodded solemnly. "Who else?"

The next slide contained a sight that widened Prince Randal's eyes, earning him a dubious glance from Princess Ranea.

To say she was underdressed was an understatement. The picture of the next assassin featured a woman who, for all practical purposes, was naked. A shockingly small and translucent garb covered her upper body, and even smaller covered her waist. Her luscious dark skin and her voluptuous body were hardly left to the imagination.

"This is the assassin known as the Maneater," The executive analyst explained. "She has successfully assassinated every single Martial Senior she has ever attempted to with a perfect record and not even the slightest failure."

"Her targets are all...male," Princess Rafia remarked.