Herbert slowly opened his eyes, a strange light flickering in his light gray eyes, and he softly said, "Because I'm very lucky... to have the ability to save them."
"You know, I actually feel truly happy."
"Being able to help the weak is inherently pleasant and soothing for me."
"Moreover, this joy doesn't stem from kindness, but rather a sort of pride in having the ability to give to others, the privilege of becoming someone else's savior."
A faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, revealing the deepest and most genuine side of his inner self.
"..."
Upon hearing this, Luhier paused for a moment, then shook her head gently, uncertain whether in denial or reflection, whispering: "That is indeed arrogance."
This condescending charity, offering them redemption, is indeed a form of arrogance.
Herbert did not deny the dark side of his heart either, and candidly said:
