After the door got closed and the sound of footsteps on the porch dissolved and finally disappeared, the four adults started their conversation.

"Dante, is she…?" Trish suddenly spoke up, but Dante answered before she finally managed to finish her sentence

"Mute. The doctor and I told her that her voice-box was damaged by demons during the incident, but the truth is I put a demon power seal on her. That's why she lost her voice… the real damage on her voice-box was supposed to be temporary, but the seal made it almost permanent for her to talk again."

Hearing that, Lady's eyes turned wide and she banged the desk "What did you say? You put a demon power seal on her? Why did you do such harsh thing like that to a little girl?"

"Lady, I don't need to tell you that she's demon-blooded, right?"

"Of course I know! Where the hell can you find a human white-haired little girl?"

"Have you guys heard about the incident in Santo Cielo last week?"

"About the burned local orphanage, right?" Morrison suddenly spoke up

"Correct. The newspaper said that it was a gas leak and there are no survivors left. But actually, it was one of my missions – some fire demons went in there and killed all the children. She was attacked by demons when I found her and she lost so much blood that her hair was soaked with it and its color turned darkish red, but the next day after she was brought into the hospital, there's not even a single scratch on her body. I told them to shut up from the media because I don't want her to be seen as some kind of a circus attraction and… to tell you the truth, those demons came to hunt her down"

"How can you be so sure about that?"

"Fire demons do not come out in random like those scarecrows we deal with in Fortuna. They came for specific reasons, usually to hunt down things that their master told them to… or if they don't have any master, then they might just came out to hunt for things that makes them stronger. That's why… I locked her demon powers to make her demonic traits dormant - makes it harder for the demons to track her down"

They all went silent until Lady spoke up again "Hey Dante, how did you know she's yours?"

Dante opened one of his desk drawers and pulled out a piece of paper that turned out to be a DNA test result letter – it turned out to be positive.

"You… Who's the mother?"

"I don't know"

"How come?"

"Dude, I was a total Casanova in Santo Cielo! I have too many one-night-stands to even remember each of their faces! And there's a possibility that it might be tourists!"

The girls made funny faces, then Trish gave a hard slap on his face "You dirty bastard. Hey wait… how come they didn't mention her name in this DNA confirmation letter?"

"Back then, I haven't named her yet. She inhaled too much smoke and she got her head hurt really hard… she didn't have any memory of her life before the incident – not even her own name."

"But of course, someone must have known her name…"

"Nope, nobody knows. Not even the doctor who checked her when she was a baby. All the papers were destroyed in the fire so I have to arrange everything by myself, including naming her"

"Why did you name her Angel?" Trish asked

"What, is it a bad name?"

"No… it's just… weird, contradictive"

"Yeah, she's demon-blooded and her daddy's a half demon. But… I think she's too beautiful and too cute to be one"

"Yeah, seeing her smile… it's kinda remind me of yours, but in an innocent way"

"Nah, she's not a dumbass like me. She's really smart, you know. I can tell. She even learned sign language faster than me"

Morrison, who was flapping the American Sign Language book randomly most of the time finally spoke again. "Well, seeing that you've made a decision and how you were serious about it…" he hold the book up to let people see the familiar chicken scratch notes next to the sign language pictures – obviously written by Dante. Suddenly, papers fell out of the book. Morrison crouched down to pick them up, but those papers are only filled with childish but tidy writing of A B Cs

"You taught her to write?" he asked

"Yeah… it's to help her learning sign language. She can write A to Z now. I'm currently thinking on how to teach her more about reading and writing… I can't send her to kindergarten, as if I have money to afford special school for the handicapped"

The three adults standing in front of the desk were speechless. They can't believe that the person sitting in front of them is Dante, the son of the legendary dark knight Sparda, the badass devil hunter who seemed to never grow up. The three fell in silence until they heard the door open. Their eyes instantly turned to the door, and it's the two girls they've been waiting for.

"Sorry for taking so long! I took Angel to the park for a little while!" Patty said, holding a paper bag with Dante's favorite diner's logo on her right hand – which they all assumed as Dante's strawberry sundae – and Angel's hand on the left. As soon as her eyes turned to her daddy, she freed her right hand from Patty and ran towards Dante, both of her hands now put behind her back. Patty smiled and put her pointy finger in front of the lips, telling Morrison, Trish and Lady not to tell Dante anything.

"Hey Angel, what happened to you? How come you get your dress all dirty?"

Angel didn't seem to listen. She just ran towards Dante and when she stopped, she pulled one of her hands in front of her daddy and told him something using sign language, and closed his eyes. She then put something on top of his head, and tapped one of his shoulders. He opened his eyes and she pointed to the mirror, only to see a flower coronet on top of his head. The others giggled, trying to hold their laugh. A devil hunter smiling with flowers on his head is not something you see everyday – especially if you're talking about a certain half demon named Dante.

"You made this for me?"

Angel smiled proudly and nodded 'Patty taught me how to make them' she signed.

"Thank you very much, sweetie! I love it!"

He wrapped her in a bear hug, lifted her up and he stood up from his chair, walked to the middle of devil may cry and started to spin her around. Morrison, Trish, Lady and Patty had to move out of the way to make sure they won't get knocked off. After a lot of spinning and throwing in the air, He finally landed himself on the sofa, with Angel being held tight in his arms in front of his chest. Dante laughed hard and Angel giggled. The others can't help but smile at the scene. Seeing the paper bag that Patty bought earlier lying on the table in front of them, Dante leaned forward and pulled the strawberry sundae and plastic spoon out of the paper bag.

'Daddy, what is that?' she signed

"This? This is strawberry sundae, sweetie. The best food you can eat on earth!"

He opened the top clear plastic lid and put it on the table, then grabbed the plastic spoon and scooped into the sundae.

"Okay baby, open your mouth…."

Angel opened her mouth obediently, and he inserted a spoon of the ice-cream along with a piece of strawberry and sauce.

"Does it taste good?"

Angel's eyes went wide and she gave a big smile to her daddy, giving a thumbs-up to him and then signing 'I want more!' to him. He then ate the rest of the sundae together with his daughter, and seeing them together eating strawberry sundae makes the others realized, that Angel is truly the daughter of Dante Sparda, he loves her very much, and she loves him too.