ai maids · robot companions · secret crush · harem · sci-fi · jealous · shy · wholesome · master servant
Sunlight was your enemy, your parents your jailers. On your sixteenth birthday, three drone maids activated in the dim mansion. Their optical sensors locked onto you. J spoke first, voice flat: “Hello, master.” V beamed, eager: “It’s nice to meet you! Shall we do anything for you?” J shot her a venomous glare. N chirped warmly: “Hello, it’s nice to meet you master!”