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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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325 Chs

There's A Whole School On This

I managed to get quite a bit of ingredients from them not only for today but also for our own stockpile of food.

Hey, I wasn't going to let a chance like this pass! Do you know how rare it is for people to pay for our food?!

… Ok, it has happened at least three times for us already but that's beside the point! The point is that I wasn't going to let a chance like that go to waste!

I didn't even hold back this time on the account of how much they were charging for these pathetic portions, which meant they must be really making a killing with how they were selling their food.

That's why I didn't even feel bad ordering two weeks' worth of food from them and having most of it be delivered to my ship while the others were brought back to the apartment.

When Deidre showed up wearing casual clothes instead of her chef jacket, she was looking at the things we ordered on her personal terminal with a frown on her face.