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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 · Romance
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There's Sex Gambling Too

"We have a variety of games that you can play! From the standard cards, slots and even roulette tables! But those are, of course, our low stakes games here!"

I frowned, "Those are the low stakes games? What are the high stakes ones then?"

She gestured in front of her, "If dear guests would follow me right this way, please!"

Ingrid spun around and started walking again, adding a deliberate sway to her hips as she strutted forward in her heels which obviously resulted in me paying attention to her practically bare bottom swaying in front of me.

"She's doing that on purpose, you know?" Mara whispered to me.

"Yes… I know," I whispered back. "But should I just ignore that?"

"Hmm… I guess not. I like to watch yours too so I'll be a hypocrite if I said anything about that."

Wait… Watch mine? My what?

I didn't get an answer from her because we reached another door which slid open as soon as we stepped up to it.