"No. Because I actually care about you. This is difficult for me too." Kuzon sighed.
At this point, the young Midas was right in front of Ana, and he held her hands in his.
As his golden eyes reflected her blue ones, he stared at her small face for moments without saying a word. Hopefully, his intentions would be understood by his much shorter and naïve partner.
"I am coming with you." Ana stubbornly responded.
It almost drove Kuzon crazy.
"I have a Spell Card that will allow me to escape if it comes down to it, so you don't have to worry about my safety." She continued, her determined gaze unfazed.
Despite all of this, Kuzon wasn't completely convinced. His conflicted expression conveyed that very clearly.
"But—"
"Even if you have the compass, you probably won't be able to operate it. It runs on a unique power that resonates with me. It won't respond to your signature."
"A-ah…"
