When I showed up in our room with the tray of tea in hand, I acted like a butler and served the two in a fanciful way. It made Akane laugh harder than it should while Rae played along and even corrected me on what I was doing wrong.
I mean, she’s used to having a servant to serve her every need and although she’s only been with Yoko-san these past two years, their family used to have more servants when most of them were still living in that mansion.
And so, I followed every correction she pointed out, enhancing the experience.
Akane commented how I could really be a Host, bringing up the story that someone was trying to recruit me as one.
Rae laughed at that idea but almost instantly, she widened her eyes and grabbed my wrist, saying I shouldn’t become one. Apparently, her knowledge pool made her remember the textbook meaning of being a host or hostess and how it always gets directly linked to being a prostitute.