"Master?"
The sweet voice of a young girl whispered into Rexford's ears, the warm breath that carried the faint scent of… carrots entered his nose.
"You had carrots for breakfast or something?"
"Yes sir! I have also eaten pineapples as you requested!"
The sweet voice responded, Rexford's memories were in a mess but he could still understand his situation.
Although he felt that he had just awakened from a nightmare, the sweet voice that came from his side made him sweat a bit.
Memories he didn't want to recall flooded his mind and he felt like he was about to puke yet he held it all in.
'No… that is a norm in this world… but still…'
Opening his eyes, Rexford was greeted by the bright ceiling lit up by magical lights. A waste of resources but something that even humans from earth would do without worry. Even during a fuel crisis, people would still spend 10 hours on their high end gaming PC with the AC blasting continuously to maintain a "good temperature".
To a modern man like him, waste was a right every human has. But it was a right they could have only when they are capable of doing so.
"Teasle… please call for Anne"
"Right away master!"
The maid that was beside him left with a hop, unfortunately for Rexford, he witnessed the face of the maid…
A head that looked inhuman, it was a weird humanoid rabbit face. Not the "human girl with bunny ears" type of face but more akin to "human shaped bunny head" type of appearance.
In other words-
'Fukn furries…'
Rexford cursed but he was not cursing anyone but his previous self.
The memories of the first prince Rexford Diabolus revealed an extreme form of "Love".
The third prince of the Diabolus Empire, a country ruled by the Titan Race of which he was part of.
Rexford carried a pure and powerful bloodline, hell, his bloodline was purer than the crown prince!
Yet, despite having such prestigious blood, the lustful prince did not preserve his heritage and instead went for non-titan races.
Despite having a pure titan fiance, Rexford didn't seem to have any desire for her as he instead chased after women from other demon races.
The worst part?
The damned brat seemed to have a taste for "extreme women"!
Titan's were no different from humans, except for a slightly taller stature and extremely high levels of magical and physical capabilities, Titan's appearances were no different from what people on Earth called "normal humans".
Rexford though preferred women who those on Earth would call "demi-humans".
In this world they were called the Demon race, and the third prince had a peculiar taste. He disliked people that looked "too human".
But he would hookup with anyone who had traits that made them even a little bit- inhuman.
Interestingly, the "human physique" seems to be seen as the "top" in beauty standards.
There exist many humanoid races but those that are seen as "beautiful" are the races that look closest to a true human.
Because of this, the closer one looks to a human, the more desirable they become. This also leads to many nobles looking more "human" than commoners and thus the social structure was formed.
In such a world, Rexford was an outlier…
Even now, after awakening his past life's memories, Rexford still sees people who are quite far from being human, "not that bad".
Though he still has heavy reservations for anything in the "furry territory", he didn't mind people who had cat ears and tails. Maybe those with a human upper body and animal lower body were quite a stretch for him but it wasn't like he would hate them for it.
Still, Rexford did his best to forget about the crazy escapades of the lustful prince before his memory awakened.
"Let's consider it a part of my dark history…"
He whispered as he breathed out a sigh while organizing his thoughts.
"A world that's in a magical medieval era, battle for the throne, wars and racism huh?"
In a world where actual separate races exists and not just a race name defined by a different in skin color and eye shape-
"No… even skin color is seen as something inhuman at times…"
Rexford recalled a certain succubus who, despite her beauty, was seen as disgusting for having red skin- a trait she inherited from her pure blooded mother.
The woman experimented on herself, going as far as to use experimental drugs to change her appearance to look more "human". Unfortunately, she could not completely transform and the incomplete form she had only made people dislike her even more-
"I slept with her… multiple times… what the fuck"
The third prince had spent a good chunk of his adult life, a good four years chasing after and sleeping with women rejected by society.
Moreover, he also worked on developing industries to support people who were also discriminated against because of their race.
Unfortunately, those in power prefer to have those that look like them closer to their sights and those that aren't far from them.
Only the third prince went against the trends but even then…
"You called the master?"
A maid entered his room, she had dark skin and a huge bosom, a beauty with no inhuman features.
She was one of the few maids that Rexford did not recruit and was instead someone who was placed under him by his father.
A titan race woman, Rexford had also slept with her already-
'Yeah… this is a world where 13 year old boys get put to sleep with lullaby given to their lower heads… a man who had long come of age and served by many women is likely going to have already dragged half of his servants under the sheets'
The culture of the world was something that would have excited him in his past life but the memories of Rexford's escapades were not as great as he had imagined. Some were truly fascinating but some were just downright disgusting.
'Aren't I being a racist?'
Rexford paused, his thoughts suddenly went in such a direction.
Unlike in his previous world, the people of this world that looked like "furries" were not dressing up as humanoid animals, they were born that way. Moreover, unlike degenerates who act like animals, the races in this world with heavy bestial figures acted more human than actual humans.
'No… I can't just twist my mind to conform… yet-'
A feeling of remorse welled up within him, the thought of breaking the hearts of his partners made Rexford feel an ache in his chest. The same type of feeling he had when he watched a depressing scene in a drama-
"Anne, come here"
Rexford called for Anne who quickly locked the door and began to undress as she made her way towards him-
"Wai-"
Her actions were quick and agile, Rexford wasn't able to finish his words before he was smothered by her bountiful chest-
"It's too early Master~ but I will satisfy your urges~ ufun~"
'Guess some benefits could be enjoyed every once and a while…'