"Is the current him useless after all? Could there have been something wrong with my assessment?" Klautz sighed.
'It's annoying isn't it? What the hell was he even doing? Does he not want to win?' Klautz gritted his teeth.
For Klautz it wasn't just a matter of playing favourites. He simply didn't deserve to be lead around by the weaker ones. Not to mention that he would have quite a friction dealing with them.
'At least that guy seemed to be reasonable. How would I team up with these imbeciles now?'
The second gen themselves had a very reputation for being arrogant and naive. They were the frogs in the well whose brains seemed to be in their feet. Klautz couldn't help but envision another battle breaking out in the future. And unlike the showdown he couldn't fight them freely under the tight security by the mercenaries.
