"Indeed, Your Highness," The executive analyst nodded. "Her targets are all exclusively male as her Martial Art fundamentally targets males."
"Her Martial Art…fundamentally targets men?" Princess Ranea grinned, amused. "I should hire her to take out Randal."
Prince Randal glared at her before turning back. "Explain, Sierra."
She nodded. "Her Martial Art targets men. It is said that her Martial Body produces esoteric pheromones and other chemical signals, in addition to some targeted sexual hypnosis, that immediately and forcibly trigger extreme sexual arousal in male targets, often causing them to lose control and indulge in sexual intercourse where she delivers death to them, either by draining of their 'vigor' or exploiting a blindspot to deal a death blow."
"Men…" Princess Ranea snorted contemptuously. "I'm not surprised she has a perfect record."
"How amusing," Princess Raemina giggled softly. "We should commission her."