Reiger did not know about Revin's complex emotions.
He was just looking at the blood-soaked Revin, studying his battered armor and then the ferocious giant slash wound at his chest, speaking faintly.
"It seems, without the protection of this armor, you're completely done for."
Reiger criticized him without any courtesy.
He knew the reason Revin was in such a sorry state probably had to do with himself.
His last move, "Fire Thunder God" at the Bessarrel combat arena, had destroyed Revin's Monis Armor and inflicted severe damage on him, causing the famed Border Guardian Sword Saint to barely handle a few beetle demons and almost lose his life here.
But who was to blame for that?
"… Inferior in skills, I have nothing to say."
Revin said solemnly, his face stern.