Perhaps now he would understand, and see. The anger would remain, she was sure. Sins of the father, and all that. Could she say she would have done it differently? Not entirely. She was not in Abraham's shoes, just on the path he had laid out. And without that, how else would she be able to continue her duty? Monsters existed, and she had been charged to protect the Church, Queen, and country. So she'd picked up the weapons to do that with.
Hellsing had blood on their hands, she as much as the rest. She watched him try to flee into the shadows only to look down upon the hound staring at her with murder in it's eyes. "I am not Abraham," she repeated, "Although I walk forward on the path he has started. Do you now understand Count? You exist, therefor others do too." She offered putting her thoughts to words. "I have a duty, the greatest duty, to purge my enemies from the earth. I do this, to ensure humanity needs not fear such creatures as you. So we may overcome." She released the sword and crossed her arms. "Hate me if you must. Vow my end if it pleases you. The truth remains. I will use what I must to fulfill my duty."