Fortunately, Ged is not a very 'old-fashioned' Demon Hunter.
He wouldn't just hack at monsters on sight, nor say, 'Monsters or humans, only one can live.'
"I've dealt enough with those old ice cubes at Hainkawei, guys."
Ged crossed his arms, speaking discontentedly.
"I would never turn into their kind. To be honest, I once let a Female Night Demon go. She brought joy to people and satisfied her own hunger, which was a win-win. You shouldn't kill them just because they have horns on their heads and hooves for feet, right?"
"Ah, I completely agree with this theory. Female Night Demons are harmless creatures."
In the distance, the black mist continued to scour through one grotesque vampire after another.
And Regis' distinctive tone emanated from within that black mist.
You could tell he felt relieved that his friend hadn't turned adversarial due to his own race.
Since learning there was a high-ranking vampire on their side, the cold sweat on Ged's forehead vanished.
