Demonic Hero - Volume 1 Chapter 11 Guardian Angel Corrected

When I got to the hideout it was around midnight. I couldn’t stay longer because I didn’t want children to have a bad night. Although I do not know if they will fall asleep after today’s events.

I decided to help them, I couldn’t leave them now. Seeing in what state they must live I decided to help them. I currently have $ 2,800 in cash. It is not much so far but I have to get more in the future. I don’t say much because I want to invest some of this in helping the orphanage. And there must be something for me. Because I have to eat. I left the rest of my thoughts for tomorrow and then went to sleep.

After waking up and dressed. This time I also put on a blouse and changed my form. On those without wings and horns. I decided to do some shopping. I got up early enough to surprise my child in the morning.

Without wasting time I went to the store. However, this is Gotham. There were a few small bandit games without it. Nothing interesting, this time they were ordinary thieves. On them it was enough to break a few bones and a threat. Typical “Instruction” from a friendly horned from Gotham. Sometimes my two-part personality scares me. Or it is a nice and friendly personality, an angelic hand. And the second dark and sadistic for which only punishment counts. But what’s strange has not happened to me yet that these two personalities or faces. That they were quarreling or something like that. As I usually do, I think it is the right one (in my opinion). And neither side is against. But coming back.

I bought basic groceries for myself in the store. But I also bought some necessary groceries for the orphanage children and for my sister, of course.

When I finished shopping and I had two large shopping bags with me. I stopped and started laughing. Fortunately, there were no people around me. I started laughing because I realized how peculiar I am. Once I brutally kill villains and a few hours later I shop for children from the orphanage. It’s not normal. But who says normal is fun. I want to help them and I do it. I don’t need a code of conduct or anything like that.

When I stopped feeling sorry for myself, I went to the orphanage. Everyone was still sleeping there. It’s hard to wonder because of me they went to bed very late. And certainly most had problems. Trying to be as quiet as possible, I went to the kitchen. there I began to prepare breakfast for all eleven. Eleven counting me and my sister.

I made them a lot of hard-boiled eggs, a few omelets. Bacon, salad and squeezed orange juice. I specially bought a juicer. Don’t ask how much it cost. The last time I shop, I couldn’t help myself. To say briefly, for children I made a small Swedish table. For me and the Sisters, after vegetable omelette and a light chicken salad. I didn’t want to do something fat for my sister because she was lean in an attractive way. And maybe it’s on a diet.

When everything was ready and the table was already covered. When I was finishing setting the last fork on the dining room, my sister came in.

I was in real shape. I advise traveling with them even in narrow spaces so I don’t see any contraindications to change the form.

When Sister entered the dining room she covered her mouth with her hand. And slightly promised. I think he already has a habit.

(Sister) – You didn’t have to ….. I would do it myself.

(Krius) – I don’t have to do anything. I do because I want to. – I sent her a warm smile and continued.

(Krius) – Sister, could you call the children, breakfast is ready. At my words, she just nodded and went to the children.

It was funny because when she was in my sight she walked normally. However, as soon as she disappeared, I heard her running to the children’s rooms. I don’t know, maybe I’m exaggerating a little. But whatever. While my sister gathers children and prepares them for breakfast, I put food on the table during this time.

After about fifteen minutes, a group of nine children descends. And what amused me, my sister dressed them as if they were going to the bank and not for breakfast. Maybe it’s my fault but now it’s too late. And so came the group of children dressed initially. The girls were wearing colorful dresses. They looked very well cared for even had hair styles. ALe done quickly, but it was nice. The boys were dressed in white shirts and colorful flies. Even the Sister found time to put on her outfit. (Such as religious sisters usually wear.)

(Krius) – You didn’t have to, sister. Now I feel improperly dressed. – I was only wearing pants. Fuck I felt strange.

(Krius) – Give me a moment.

I gave them nothing to say, at the moment I disappeared and after a few seconds I appeared in a white shirt. After the children laughed at me a little, they all sat down at the table. The table was rectangular. I sat opposite my sister, And the children on both sides of the table. When everyone sat down and saw the whole table covered with tasty food. They wanted to get stuck right away. All in all, like me, but our sister interrupted our act. And when she did, I felt stupid.

(Sister) – * Cough * Before we begin, it is good to pray and thank God for the meal.

(Amelia) – And we thank for the Angel. Which for us God sent. – When she said that, I almost cried. I even left a tear on my cheek. Everyone would cry in my place. She had a sweet voice and her appearance only intensified the effect.

The rest probably saw my reaction because even my sister smiled. And then she continued her prayer.

(Sister) – And let us thank for the Angel. Which God sent to us.

Then he says the prayer. And we started to eat. I have not eaten for a long time, I did not eat warm food. My diet had previously consisted of bread and carbonated drinks. Which wasn’t too healthy. Several situations were ware attention, but special attention should be paid to the situation which took place at the very beginning.

Little Amelia Zaras came to me after saying the prayer.

(Amelia) -I wants to sit down on your knees. – I just couldn’t refuse her.

Then Amelia wanted to eat with me. It was really cute. I didn’t mind so I cried her. I laughed at the same time, the moments I spend with Amelia forever engraved in my heart. However, my good mood interrupted as I looked at Amela’s eyes. An idea came to my mind. However, I will wait with it until tomorrow.

The rest of the breakfast was gone without major surprises. I finally found out what your name was. And her name is Anna. Which suited her very well. After all, she was young, but I did not ask her about the message. I didn’t want to spoil the nice atmosphere.

After breakfast, I helped my sister clean up and at that time I had a private chat with her.