Showing mercy to the enemy is cruelty to yourself; Duanmu Huai had seen far too many so‑called heroes like that. Of course, maybe it was precisely because they were "heroes" that they always insisted on betting everything on that microscopic chance.
Like "kind-hearted" Dark Elves, "holy" Enchanting Demon Knights, Genetic Thieves who supposedly don't kill, peace-loving Green Orcs…
Even if that kind of thing did exist, Duanmu Huai wouldn't give a damn.
They were Aliens all the same.
So in this regard, Duanmu Huai actually appreciated Frieren quite a bit. Even though she was a member of the Hero Squad, she really knew which way was up.
Once it involves Race, morality steps aside.
After all… lose your humanity and you lose a lot; lose your bestial nature and you lose everything.
A Race marked for extinction has no qualifications to talk about civilization and morality.
"Great Judge."
Just then, Lumiaire's voice rang out again.
"How is the situation on your side?"
