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What Do You Mean I'm The Captain Of A Yandere Mercenary Company?

I thought being laid off from my job was the greatest of my worries but I just had to wake up in a ship's cockpit after my space game crashed. Now I have no map, no friends and no money. But that's ok, I've started from the bottom before! With my starter ship I will scour through space as a Mercenary and maybe even start up a Mercenary Company while I'm at it! This ain't my first rodeo in space after all! Except... Apparently my crew members are weird? The guy who bumped into me yesterday was found sliced up and floating outside the space station. The girl who tried to honeytrap me was reported missing with only a finger found in an alley. And then that merchant who scammed me had his entire ship blasted into bits by unknown vessels the very next day. Some people say my crewmates were behind it but they must be mistaken, right? I only know one thing for sure... In space, no one can hear you scream... *** Notes: Any R-rated scenes will be denoted by a '*' followed by an 'R' with the number of 'R's showing how much of it is R-rated. '*R' would be around 25%, '*RR' would be about 50% and '*RRR' would most likely be the entire chapter. Also, gene splicing and cybernetics exist in this story. What does that mean? MC is a futa for one and there's going to be other futas showing up as well. You can join our discord through this link: https://discord.gg/CRrb56c

Draekai · Sci-fi
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349 Chs

We're Just Here To Investigate

We headed towards the gambling den that Tyle had told us about which was located just a few blocks down the road.

The place itself looked normal from the outside at least and by that I meant it looked like a typical entrance to a nightclub.

There was a guard standing outside the entrance and he was screening everyone that was entering the establishment.

"Don't tell me it's a place that you can enter only by invitation?" I asked aloud.

Mara shook her head, "It's not."

I guess she read his mind to know that.

Alright then, guess we should just go in.

I led the way towards the entrance and the guard raised up his arm to stop us.

"Hold on, where are you going?"

I gestured at the entrance, "Isn't this a gambling den? We're going in?"

"Did someone else tell you about this place?"

"Yes?"

He snorted before lowering his arm and nodded at the door to let us in.