Moral Reversal

4. Privileges

At last we entered the gates of my new home. And when I say home, it is a goddam palace. Only our garden was at least quarter of a kilometre long. A foundation on the entrance and white big rich people building. 

'How the fuck they can afford this ? Is lawyering and dojo really make that much money ? '

" aren't we a bit too rich ?" I unconsciously mutter without realisation when Beatrice stopped the car in front of giant doors.

Beatrice - Ah yes, you don't remember. It's hinako's family inheritance. She doesn't talk much about her family but she said that her family used to be some kind of local lords of their town. So they owned a large amount of land there. She is the only descendent of their family so everything belongs to her now. It would be very considerate of you to not ask her about it though, she is weird like that.

Jake - Okay, I get it. No mentioning of how filthy rich we are.

They all chuckle like a some kind of beautifully orchestrated music.

Kristy - you seems to have changed a lot brother. It's been 6 months but I don't think you ever used to joke like this at all.

Beatrice and anna together - Kristy !! We talked about this.

Kristy - it's fine, he doesn't mind. Right?

Jake - Yeah, it would more awkward if you deliberately hide my past and stuff.

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We reached living room while talking about such frivolous things. And I had my jaw opened wide the whole way. There were amazing paintings, and statutes and great deal of focus on asthetics like some kind of movie set in the hallway and walls.

It was 12 noon so my mom immediately went back to her office. Anna had her medical studies so she also left after a while, a bit reluctantly so I might add. Only Kristy and me was left behind she showed me around the house, and told me to tell the kitchen maids if I want to eat anything. 

Kristy said she was always free since she didn't attend college after high school for some reason. I should come to her if I want help with anything or just want to talk. 

After she went to her room a maid showed me my room, which was larger than any family size sweets at any luxurious hotels. Including my own washroom, seperate compartment for computer and books stuff, and even a large ass balkany. 

'Hmmph, I guess I am filthy rich now. Feels weird to be honest.'

I fell on my large bed, its extra springy by the way. I had a breakfast at hospital before mom arrived so I was not much hungry, I tried to fell asleep but millions of weird thoughts about my future and changes kept me awake no matter what. Finally I decided to take a bath.

But just as I was going to get out of bed a knock came at a door. It was delicate knock like someone was afraid to wake me up kinda.

I get up and open the door. And I was delighted by the sight of a gorgeous women in maybe her late 30s or early 40s with honey blond hair and average size bust. What was the most delicious part was that she was in a maid uniform. In my hurry to discover this mansion more I ignored this before, but aren't I like surrounded by maids left and right. I also noticed two little tough looking woman guardian my door which I failed to notice before or did they came after I entered the room ?

" Yes." I replied a with as much dignity as I could muster, it didn't help that because of my size I have to look up at her through two gorgeous mountains.

Blonde maid - ahm, I am sorry for distributing your sleep young master.

Jake - it's fine. I wasn't sleeping anyway.

Blondy - Uhm young miss told me to introduce myself to you and tell you that if you have any miscellaneous needs, I should be the one to attend those needs.

Hmm even though it's weird that they trust her to be alone with me. Won't this be extremely weird situation if I was young girl and this was a middle aged guy telling me he will do all my odd jobs. I guess that's what the guards are for maybe?

Jake - ah sure. Thanks I guess.

Blondy - No, young master. It's just my job you don't have to thank me. And my name is jena, I used to be your personal maid before...hm before...

Jake - ahh it's fine. Jena you said. I was just thinking about talking a bath can you check if everything is in it's place in the washroom?

Jena - of course young master. Just a minute.

She hurriedly closed tge door and went to the washroom checking on stuff. I went to my wardrobe kinda place where there were hundreds of different kind of clothes. Even some skirts were mixed, ' what's with this guy is he crossdressing or something?'

I selected a simple looking grey t-shirt with some cartoon drawn on it. I don't recognize this at all. And I was a proud weeb in my old world. I also pick up one simple looking half pants that covered little over my knees. It was dark blue.

Jena comes back and tells me everything is alright so I go right to the washroom. It was of course even larger than my room in University back in college days. Bath tub filled with midium hot water with little foam and everything else is also perfectly ready to be used. I take off my shirt that I was wearing, and turn around for removing pants when I saw jena still standing there.

Jake - hm ? Jena ?

She was looking at me like some guy with diabetes looks at chocolate cake. With great effort to distract herself from the attraction and focus on behaving professional. 

Jena - uhh yes master.

Jake - why are you still here ?

Jena - ahmm we, uhm I used to help you wash my lord. Young miss said that to remind you of your past daily life if necessary. 

Jake - ohh of course, I have a personal maid who helps me take a bath.

I was not even surprised anymore at the weirdness of this world.