I turned my focus on Kuzon, but at this point, he simply looked uninterested.
The question of what happened to his race, his nation, did not faze the boy in the slightest.
"That's because the Midas Empire no longer exists. It was destroyed twelve years ago." There was a dead calm in his eyes as he spoke about it.
"W-what—? How did that even—?!"
"That's enough talk. I've gotten what I wanted, and I also gave my customary greeting to Ana. I'm leaving."
Kuzon took a step back, and golden lightning formed on his body.
"Wait."
Once again, he didn't listen to me. Apparently, he simply wanted to abandon everyone again—even Ana, whom he had just kissed.
"I said wait!"
Instantly utilizing my Anti-Magic, I disabled the golden lightning that danced around his body.
"Hmm?" Kuzon looked surprised for a moment, and then a slight spark of interest appeared in his eyes.
"What did you do?" His voice still sounded cold, a sharp contrast from the young boy I remembered in Ainzlark.