He had previously arranged for the God of Sun to come here regularly for this very purpose, for Helios who frequently traversed the seas could undoubtedly draw the attention of the master of this sea region. Yet he hadn't expected someone to come looking for him so soon.
"No regrets... are you talking about not regretting stealing fire, or do you mean not regretting deceiving the gods?"
The visitor showed no intention of answering the question, and instead continued to ask.
"...Neither. Even if I hadn't deceived the gods, Bronze Humanity wouldn't have had the chance to continue, and the Divine King would not have spared me."
With a tranquil expression, allowing pain to spread and accumulate over his body, Prometheus felt his thoughts were incredibly clear.
"Rather than commit even more dreadful mistakes in the future because of my pride, the current outcome is already very good."
"Heh, you sound somewhat like a sage now."
