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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 · Ficção Científica
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380 Chs

It's Normal To Celebrate After A Successful Raid

Right now we're in a bar where most of the Mercs that had participated in the pirate raid had gathered for a celebratory drink. Apparently this was arranged by some Mercenary team who invited all of us to gather to celebrate.

Since Samson told us he was going, we saw no reason to decline the invitation and went to the location as well.

I've already received several cheers and claps on the back from several Mercs that passed by and at least six of them had offered to buy me drinks.

There were more of them who wanted to approach me but Amber slammed the table angrily and told them to stop disturbing us and sent them away.

Then she went right back to drinking her beer except she now had her arm wrapped around mine while she was drinking.

Samson took care not to comment on it and just continued on like nothing unusual was going on.