During the meal, Jing Zhengwei sent everyone else away, while Le Yu was taken off for a physical examination.
Le Yu had been mentally prepared for this. After all, he was a Sword Hider. Who would dare let him get close without searching him?
Fortunately, the person examining him wasn't a stinky man but Jing Zhengwei's middle-aged female guard, Mi Die... Hmm, that didn't sound very fortunate either.
Mi Die was quite proper with him, though. She didn't grope him or anything, which gave Le Yu a strange understanding of Yin Yinyin's looks—could this appearance of Yin Yinyin's actually be considered a man-slaying face in this world?
You Radiant People are so weird!
"What is this?"
Mi Die grabbed Le Yu's wrist and weighed his "Saint's Relic"-type seamless iron bracer. She frowned slightly. "It's heavy."
"Training weights." Le Yu had prepared for this. "Whenever I'm not on a mission, I'm made to wear them. The organization only melts them off when it's time to go on a mission."
The fact that Mi Die and the others knew to bring out light-source equipment as soon as they saw Le Yu showed that the Jing Family understood Sword Hiders quite well. No one would believe him even if he claimed not to be an assassin, so he simply admitted that he was a member of the organization.
People outside had an extremely limited understanding of the Nameless Organization. Even Yin Yinyin couldn't figure out the organization's depths. Aside from the old assassin who had brought him into the Assassin Organization back then, Yin Yinyin didn't even know how capable his other "colleagues" were.
This wasn't because the Nameless Organization wanted to cultivate an air of mystery. It was because the unknown was an assassin's best camouflage. If an Assassin Organization became famous,