Kenji~Kun

Everyday was a normal day in my home but yet everything felt horrible, people looked down on me all the time just because of my family. For a long time I didn't know very much and it always was this way.

"Kenji-Kun are you awake yet?" A woman asks.

This woman was one of the people who helped maintain our home, so a maid is the best way to answer that. She was an attractive woman too, big boobs, a nice shaped ass that you could lay on and oh yeah her personality.

I know I'm perverted but honestly there isn't much for me to do around here and it's about all the action I get right now anyway. Just looking isn't a bad thing and seems quite normal to me.

"Yeah I'm up." I respond while sitting up on my bed.

To think I'm 18 years old and I've hardly been outside this damn manor is insane.

I've attended school regularly and honestly the most I've learned is that people there despise my family. In the past my family supposedly did a lot of terrible things and even had a kingdom ages ago.

But it's long since collapsed and we've had nothing crazy left for us besides this manor, some money, and occasionally a good greeting.

"As handsome as ever I see." The woman says upon entering.

Don't know what she saw as handsome since personally I looked like any other person around here.

My short, well kept, white hair stuck out more than anything, alongside of my red eyes, and the clothes I usually wore. I always sought to wear nice clothes just because I didn't want to dress like a bum.

Yeah I know how that sounds and it's fine if you think differently but that isn't my problem.

"So what's going on today Izza?" I question while standing up from the bed.

"Hm, nothing crazy today." She Responds with a bit of disappointment in her voice.

Izza usually went to events with me as we were the only two around most of the time. My mom has been dead for a few years now and my father disappeared a long time ago.

Both of them left me here, of course I had plenty to take care of me for the time being but it always felt lonely. That's why I was happy to have Izza around, even if I looked at her in a different way sometimes.

"It's okay, there's still plenty to do." I say with a cheerful tone in my voice.

"You're right Kenji-Kun." Izza replies with a smile on her face.

Like usual she'd come in and talk a bit then go downstairs and prepare breakfast.

"Obviously. You ready to eat something?" I ask after letting out my remark.

"Kenji that's quite a dirty thing to ask." She Responds while blushing.

"Dummy. I meant actual food." I say while trying to stay serious.

Sometimes I swear she might have more of a dirty mind then me but maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea one of these days.

"O-oh of course." Izza replies with a bit of an embarrassed tone in her voice.

Like that she left the room and went downstairs to prepare breakfast. She was a real good cook and I couldn't complain about the meals she'd make.

I do feel bad because she's stuck here most days with me, even if she does enjoy it occasionally. A charming woman like her stuck here with me is kind of awful when you think about it.

But her beautiful blonde hair, perfect figure, and amazing personality never fail to entertain me here. So maybe I should stop caring about it so much and just should focus on enjoying it more.

We did have other maids around but she was the most talkative one of them all which I didn't mind but you can see where I'm getting here. The manor is quite big and we do have a lot of land but it's empty.

I guess it's up to me what I do with it since I'm the only member of this household now. My father and mother are gone so it belongs to me regardless of what people say.

Without any further waiting I went downstairs to the dinning room where Izza had already started bringing meals out. All breakfast things of course, such as breakfast cakes, juices, and more.

"I made everything you like Kenji." Izza says with a big smile on her face.

"Thank you Izza. You could join me of course." I reply with a sincere voice.

She always joined me for breakfast but something always seemed like it bothered her and I never could figure out what it was.

Maybe she felt bad for me since no one else really was around for me here, just the maids and me.

She wasn't human either, she was from a family of beast people as they are referred to here. She had cat ears and even some reflexes which was pretty awesome.

"How is everything?" Izza asks with a concerned voice.

"It's amazing. Thank you as always." I respond with an appreciative voice.

The flavors were always amazing with anything she made and honestly it made me haply to have her around. Most days it made me miss Mom though.

Mom use to cook for me all the time but when she passed away, Izza offered to take over for a bit.

Of course my father didn't have any problem with that but then he went away for a bit, saying he'd return one day. You can see that he never came back but I'm glad my family took Izza in as our maid.

The beast race has been hated on for many years and have had a hard time making a name for themselves or finding work. So they've stuck to their own communities usually or looked for families like mine.

I hope one day we can make things better for Izza's people.