"You're being far too modest."
"Being able to live long and successfully come into contact with more things is, in itself, an ability."
Although the Evil Serpent had never personally gone to an Outer Plane.
Judging from the information obtained from Orsaga and Lady of Pain.
No matter how one looked at it, that place was definitely not somewhere safe and harmless.
Therefore.
To survive there and achieve results of sufficient weight.
The process and difficulty involved definitely could not be explained in just a few words.
At the very least, it could not have been as effortless as Orsaga made it sound.
"Moreover, being born with a systematic inheritance, it seems the race you came from was quite extraordinary as well."
The Evil Serpent knew very well that anything Orsaga brought up separately could not possibly be some irrelevant rotten fish or spoiled shrimp.
That so-called inheritance was presumably something of immense significance, something that still held great utility even at their current level.
It could not help but feel somewhat envious.
As an existence born with immense authority.
Its power was certainly incomparably great.
But as one of the first lifeforms in this spacetime.
Without a doubt.
It was a trailblazer expanding the road ahead, with absolutely no reference point before it.
Everything could only be explored step by step.
And that situation.
Had inevitably caused it to waste an extremely long span of years on certain meaningless matters.
However.
That envious feeling did not last long for the Evil Serpent.
Because it knew that the conditions it had been born with were already essentially the top-tier configuration at the ceiling.
If it still demanded more.
Even it felt that would be somewhat inappropriate...
That would be excessive greed!
Hearing the undisguised envy in its voice, Orsaga nodded