"Dad, how is Rita??" At this time, Milina did not care about her injury, but instead cared about Rita. It's just that now her voice is very weak. It was clear that she was badly injured.

"She??hehe!!! seriously injured. The uterus was pierced, and there were some problems with the intestines. Although the pastor has already treated her, it is impossible to have children in her lifetime. Hearing that Milina was concerned about Rita, Deklaas immediately sneered.

"Are you here to find Merry without consulting you?? If so, I'm sorry. Listening to the anger in Deklaas's sneer, Milina apologized very lonely.

"Alas~~!!!, you are my daughters, and so is Merry. Don't I care about your business??tell me one by one, let me do what??let you go??or do I follow you secretly, like a criminal??" Deklaas cut off a piece of apple and put it in Milena's mouth, then sighed.

"Can't you think about my feelings before you do something???What's the difference between you doing this and before??" Looking at Rita, who was seriously injured, and Milena, who had many wounds on her limbs, Deklaas couldn't help but ask.

"I'm sorry..."

"Apologies, did it work??"

"Daddy..."

"Shut up... Eat this apple for me, and rest peacefully!!" Deklaas shoved a piece into Milena's mouth, who was still trying to say something. He didn't want to hear Milena's apology at all, because that would make him soft-hearted.

About twenty minutes later, Milina fell asleep under Deklaas's care. At this time, Deklaas's colleagues Caruccio and Messi Aika both came to the ward with serious faces.

"The two of us have already taken a month's leave for you, and I believe that what happened to Milina and Rita will make those soldiers agree. It's just that the blonde woman with golden eyes and the relationship between you and the two of them have to tell those soldiers!!!Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be a big problem!!" Looking at Deklaas, who was covering Milina with the quilt, Messi Aika frowned, thought for a while, and said to Deklaas.

"I see. I'll talk to the soldiers. Thank you!!" After helping Milina cover the quilt, Deklaas glanced at Messi Aika and Carusio and thanked him sincerely.

"You're welcome. However, the space ring you make must give each of us one for each of us. Otherwise, it's better not to thank you. Carusio laughed a little, and then said in a very funny way.

"Oh yes, I'll send it to you in two days. Decraas smiled and said.

"Then we'll go back first, there's still a lot of work over there. After a while in the ward, Messi said a word to Deklaas, and then took Caruccio back to the workshop.

"Oh, goodbye. ”

"Goodbye. ”

"Goodbye. ”

At night, Rita woke up from a coma, and the sharp pain in her lower body and lower abdomen made her sweat cold, and she couldn't say a word.

"Don't move, or it will not be good to re-injure the pastor's intestines from the healed intestines. ”

In the midst of the pain, Rita didn't see who was speaking. However, from that familiar voice, she knew that it was her father, Deklaas, who spoke.

Looking at Rita in excruciating pain, Deklaas sighed and quickly placed a pure white stone on Rita's forehead. As soon as the stone touched Rita's forehead, Rita felt the pain lessen.

"Press it yourself to remove the pain stone, this thing can relieve your pain. Also, remember not to take the initiative!!" Deklaas took Rita's hand and let her press the pure white stone herself. Then I went to get Rita something to eat.

The priest said that Rita could eat now, but that she should not move until she came back the next day. So Deklaas prepared some thinner batter and milk for Rita to suck through a straw.

While eating, Rita's eyes are always on her half-sister, as well as her beloved father. Her heart hurts, her first time, the first time left to her beloved father, was taken away by her sister with a sharp iron cone.

The reason why she didn't give it to Deklaas in the first place was because she thought that when the two of them were no longer running around about anything, she would give it to him after she really married him in a place where no one knew them. I didn't expect it to be like this.

I knew that it would be better to give Deklaas before Pamia came to her. But now... It's already late. Speaking of which, as long as you take the initiative and ignore Pamia's letter. Maybe now Deklaas's wife is herself...

Thinking of this, Rita couldn't help but want to cry. Everything is self-inflicted. Even this time, too. If she had spoken to Deklaas, none of this would have happened, and Milina wouldn't have been hurt.

"Two disobedient daughters!!" Rita saw a lot of Deklaas in her gaze, sighed heavily, and then went to prepare something for Milena, who had also woken up.

"Sister, I... Isn't it... A very bad woman??Obviously you can be with your father, very happy together, but... Still... Push him into the quagmire of insanity... I—" Looking at Milina on the opposite bed with bandages on her limbs, Rita suddenly burst into tears.

"Hehe!!, silly sister, if you are a bad woman, then I am heinous. Mirina chuckled. What she said was from her heart, if Rita, who caused Deklaas to fall into insanity, was a bad woman, then what was she, as an accomplice and who had killed her father? ?

"What are you talking about??hmm~!!!Rita, why are you crying??" At this moment, Deklaas walked in with a plate of white bread, two fried eggs, a steak and a bowl of fish soup. Seeing Rita crying, he hurriedly put the food on the bedside table, and then went to wipe Rita's tears.

"It's nothing, I just think I'm a very bad woman. Rita smiled wryly, then closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Deklaas couldn't help but sigh, and then stopped caring about Rita and went to feed Milina instead. The freshly baked white bread was torn into pieces by Deklaas, dipped in a little fish broth, and fed to Milena.

Because it was Deklaas's feeding, Milina couldn't help but feel very happy in her heart. But this happiness made Milena's heart ache, just as Lily had told her at the time. Deklaas was killed by her Milina.

If it weren't for her slap, if she hadn't refused, maybe Deklaas wouldn't have died at all, and there wouldn't be what he is now.