There are questions that have no answers, but it is not that they never had it, only that those questions have come within my life time and the answers are not recognized by me.

Examples of these questions are, why am I a noble? , why am I married? , why do I have three wives? Maybe I am overthinking, but once in a life time no matter how low my intelligence is, I have to reflect on some decisions in my life.

Were not thinking of this if today I do not look for my surroundings only to find I am sleeping with a beauty whose traits are light brown long wavy hair, cat-like ears of the same color, white skin, a well-shaped x body style with nice proportions. Dressed with a pajama. After seeing this my sight goes to the front to find another beauty with layered long brown hair, spiked wolf like ears and similar body of the first girl on maid clothes this girl smiles when noticing my sight and speaks.

—Good morning, master, I hope that you have slept well, madam has already gone to her job and has not left any messages.

How many times do I have to tell you I am not your master anymore, it is what I have said many times before but she keeps calling me like that, now it is only a thought lost in time.

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While trying to sit, I hear some murmurs.

—Mmm… not there papa.

It was the first person whom I woke up seeing, she calls me papa, and I am not her father.

Those three persons who are mentioned previously are my wives, I am a failure as man, one of them calling me “papa” and the other “master”.

My life was never supposed to be like this, at the beginning I wanted to be have a farm like my father had and were I was born and raised, It is not that I do not have a farm right now it was not the way I wanted to have it.

So at the farm I was born and raised in is where my journey through my memories must begging on my look for answers.