I used to be an assassin.
Feared as one of the Three Calamities, I struck terror into the martial world, became the enemy of the Murim, and even pushed many great warriors off cliffs. I was the strongest assassin, never hesitating to do terrible things.
"The Namgung Clan's daughter is blind?"
"Oh, I see."
I was nothing more than a heartless puppet, living only to complete my missions.
"Lady Soyo! Your journey must have been so hard that your body is falling apart! If you had told me earlier, I would have done more to help..."
…But that was in the past.
"Cough, cough!"
"Blood!"
"Oh no, Soyo! You’re coughing up blood again!"
Now, I had somehow ended up pretending to be the weak, sickly, and illegitimate daughter of the Namgung Clan.
My name is Yeo Il, and I was once an assassin.