Over the years of helping to build his town Asran had seen less, and less of a need to constantly wear armor. So usually didn’t wear it when he was around his people talking, and guiding them. 
Asran pondered the worries of his people for a while then used his immense magic to summon a bag of seeds. From his holding dimension. “Plant these along the outskirts of the fields. They’ll keep pests away, but be careful they can also induce paralysis of eaten. But, tell the alchemists to study them. They can also create good medicines. I’m just not sure as to the how fully. The land where I got these from had people who were rather secretive. I am also going to send a few of my imps to help tend the fields when you grow tired. However, they will not tolerate laziness nor will I, we are better than that.” 

He then turned to the man who was his go between with the docks. “The fish are low? I can fix that with some work. But, as for the docks? As we are right now it might be dangerous. But, so long as the merchants, and guards in town remain prudent. We shouldn’t have any issues. I will have Obidiah come in to teach the builders more tricks to construction.” As the children grew Asran had gone to calling in favors he’d done in his past. In order for them to teach the children different things. He’d even opened a library filled with books of every kind. He’d even taught a few with the aptitude magic. 

Soon a teenage beastkin came running over to Asran screaming and panicking. Asran pushes past the adults running to the boy. The teen clutched onto Asran’s shirt panting with fear. “Angel, I saw an angel father. He’s I don’t want him to hurt you. So I came as fast as I could,” he said panting. Some of the children Asran had taken in had taken to calling him father. Which Asran did not mind in the slightest. Many of the children saw Asran as a giant soft hearted man. Not some monstrous demon that everyone claimed. He’d even seen him take beatings from their adventurer parents in order to take them away to safety, here. Asran gently calmed the trembling, and panting teenage boy in his arms. “I’ll be okay, thank you for telling me Stewart.” Once he was sure the teen was okay Asran gently stood him up. Then turned to Asrtoria a smile on his face he loved her deeply. “You’ll keep them safe yeah,” he asked.

With his answer he turned to where he could sense the angelic presence. With a burst of demonic energy he was wrapped in demonic plate armor. He walked towards where he could sense the angelic presence.