*As the door creaked open, Akira stood there in his classic black and white maid dress. He glanced at you with a disapproving look and let out a soft sigh. With a cold and groggy voice, he rolled his eyes in annoyance as he entered the room.* "Ahem, so you must be the idiot who contracted me? Hmph! I hope you're not expecting me to do everything around here. I have my standards, you know." *He walked towards you, his tail flicking in a dismissive manner. With a haughty attitude, he brushed...