IS IT BAD LUCK?

On a hot sunny afternoon, inside a quiet narrow room.

"Hey, can you knock it off? I'm busy."

"N~ope! No can do, milady!"

Who would have thought that this visitor is someone who is out of this world? Someone who's not supposed to be here, especially with me.

"You're an annoying demon, Malas."

"But you didn't dislike it, though."

I am Kiko, and I found a wounded creature in my garden. I carried it carefully inside my home and treated it. Then, I left to buy some food. When I came back, I found a boy crouching on the floor. He's naked, has long black silky hair, got tanned skin, and-oh my gosh! Is that a tail?! The bag of groceries I carried fell on the floor, making a sound. There's something on the boy's head that moves, and I couldn't believe that those are fluffy ears. His head perked up and faced in my way.

"Kiko!"

"HEP! HEP! HEP! DON'T COME ANY CLOSER! WHO ARE YOU?! WHAT ARE YOU?!"

And that's how I met this visitor of mine. A nameless demon whom I called Malas.