Please, this way... Akira steps into a room full of dresses and gowns. He noticed three maids are looking weirdly at him, a man.  The one that they were ordered to serve for. Perhaps a ragged man that seems like he doesn't wash his hair properly is most likely someone that'll never be in this dressing room.  "Listen up! Serve and treat this person well. She is going to be someone important to the house," Al commands sternly.  The head maid, Brenda quickly understood the task. The ragged man is a woman and one that will be the future wife of her master. I should change her early judgement, she thought while glimpsing through her helmet bangs.  Brenda noticed that Akira has defined masculine beauty and her mannerism is thoroughly compatible to become the madam of the underworld, beside the master. She can see that this lady would be perfect for her master.  "We're at your service, my lady." You will be the bright