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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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365 Chs

They Still Need Help

We left through the main entrance after we finished looting the place.

There was a handcart in the storeroom so we took one of the boxes and dumped the stuff in them before loading up on the cart.

I think we really need to find something that could help us carry our loot so that we don't need to worry about things like this anymore.

Maybe we could get ourselves some kind of carrier drone that could function as a storage? That would be pretty cool I think.

Speaking of which… I was now quite sure this was the entertainment district of the station… Or at least one of the entertainment districts.

There were bars, clubs, casinos, stripclubs, brothels and what I assume to be drug dens littered along the street. Some of them were obviously well maintained while others like the building we just exited from were crumbling and left in a state of disrepair.