With the departure of Ania's father, the room became a state of a lonely man and a widow. Under the light, the two of them thought about each other and no one spoke.

After a while, the boy spoke, "Ainia... it's not good for you to say that?"

Watching his father leave, Anya's heart felt a sense of revenge and success, but after just a moment of joy, there was endless emptiness and confusion, and her heart was empty as if she had lost something.

Hearing the boy speak, Ania looked up and said, “Ah?”

Immersed in her own world, she did not notice what the boy was saying, so the boy repeated: "I think what you said to your father is a bit inappropriate. After all, he is your father, and he doesn't care about you at all. Although the way he expresses it from what you say is inappropriate, but... you see, he mobilizes the army to fight against the empire for you. No matter what, you just say that you no longer need to rely on him, etc., it feels a bit too heartbreaking, right?"

Ania lowered her head and pondered for a while: "Those are the things I always want to say. I couldn't help it and said it in one breath..."

The boy touched her head and then straightened the messed hair again: "Aniya, I can probably understand your mood just now. I have had a misunderstanding with my parents and felt resentful, the feeling of wanting to take revenge on them and letting them know the grievances and pains I suffered... But, Aniya..."

"Yeah." Ania lowered her head and her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"There are also parents in this world who do not regard children as children at all, but I believe that most parents in this world are not the case. The care of their children is not fake. I think you can see it myself, and your father is also very concerned about you. I don't know if he did anything in the past that you said, so that you hated him so much. Maybe he once ignored your feelings and was too cold to you, but judging from his current performance, he really realized his past mistakes and wanted to make up for you..."

"I know." Ainia leaned against the boy. She held the boy's hand and still lowered her head and did not lift it up.

The boy stretched out his other hand and placed it on top of Ania's head, trying to touch it again, but Ania followed his hand and leaned into his arms. The boy was stunned and smiled dotingly at her: "Since you know, why not try to give your father a chance to make up for his past mistakes? You are father and daughter, and you are not the kind of father and daughter who have ever happened that kind of father and daughter who are unforgivable. You won't want to break off the father-daughter relationship with your father, right?"

Ainia didn't say anything, just rubbed her on his chest, and the boy thought she replied "yes".

"So, why not try to give your father some opportunities? While allowing him to make up for the chances of making mistakes, he also gives you a chance to restore harmony and beauty to your family. Haven't you always wanted to be cared for by your parents? No matter what, I can't really replace your father. Since the opportunity has come, why not try to seize it and make your home full of warmth and happiness like an ordinary family?"

Ania didn't say anything, froze in the boy's arms, which made the boy completely unaware of what she meant. Is she feeling so embarrassed to agree immediately? Or do she not want to accept the proposal?

After thinking about it, the boy advised again: "I don't think your mother would want to see her daughter and her husband always have a cold relationship. One side will never forgive her if she hates the other?"

"I didn't hate him." Ania finally spoke, her voice seemed dull and not very clear because her face was buried in the boy's chest.

The boy smiled and patted Ania on the back: "Since I don't hate him, why not give him a chance to make up for his mistakes? Is it embarrassing to say good things before? "

"...No." Anya's little face raised from the boy's chest, but she still lowered her head. After a while, she said, "I will go, but it's too late now I'm going to bed. I'll go and talk to my father tomorrow."

If you want to let Anya take back what she said before, you really feel like you are slapping her in the face. No matter who you are, you will want to save face. Even a child is no exception. Anya needs to make up her mind to act freely. It is impossible to implement it immediately after being told. It is better to prepare for her overnight. After all, this is the palace and base camp of the Demon King. Even if she is hurt by her daughter, the Demon King will not run away from home just as angry as the heroine in the idol drama. The next scene will be N years later. The identity and responsibility of the Demon King are equal to an iron chain on the other hand. It is tied to him and limit his range of actions. If he doesn't immediately take back his previous life, it will be at most a night, and there will be no situation where he will not be able to find someone the next day.

Thinking of this, the boy didn't force anything: "Then Ainya, you go to bed early... Hey, where did I sleep?"

"Um..." Ania left the boy's arms, her face turned a little red. I don't know if it was caused by emotional instability or being bored. "My father didn't arrange a room for you when he left just now, so we must have been together."

"I think he was just hurt by you and forgot it." The boy absolutely did not believe that a normal father would choose to let the male friend and his daughter live in a room at night when his daughter brought his male friend home, especially if his daughter was underage! If it were him, he would definitely kill the man without saying anything!

"Anyway, my understanding of the rooms here is limited to my own and my father's rooms, as well as study rooms, and other locations. I don't know which other rooms can be used as guest rooms... Or you can sleep with me for one night, or I will take you to my father's study room for one night." Ania's social phobia was very serious a few years ago, and even so serious that she could not fully understand her own layout.

The boy was a little moved when he heard this. He was about to agree to go to the study room and thought of something: "Is it really okay to go to the study room? Will your father leave any confidential documents there that he has not handled the play?"

"I don't know, but he will do some government affairs there that need to be checked."

"Then forget it. Don't be seen by your father tomorrow. He thought I was stealing the secrets of the demon clan and beat me to death."

Ania smiled and said nothing.

Have you calculated it all? The boy opened his mouth and finally didn't ask.
Chapter completed!