He'd never even been outside the Empire, let alone to the East! But Toby didn't stop talking.
"You can tell by looking at his dagger technique. It may seem weak, but it's the dagger style known as Rakbija, designed to ruthlessly kill unarmed targets."
"No way!"
'What the hell is Rakbija, you idiot!' Max screamed internally. He had never even heard of such a ridiculous name. The dagger technique he used was simply something he had learned from his master and refined through personal experience.
"And the way his mask is tied—it's a clear sign he's from a sect that modifies their bodies to conceal poison. If two or more people attack him, he'll go berserk and release his entire body's poison, killing everyone nearby."
"If that's true…!"
"We have no choice but to leave it to the young lord! Thankfully, these assassins won't self-destruct in a one-on-one fight because of their strict rules."