Draekai

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

Err… Why are they looking at me like that? Did I do something wrong?

I looked back at my cocktail mixer, wondering if I had screwed up there somehow. But I couldn't see anything wrong though?

Valiea then nudged her elbow into her husband's ribs, "What did I tell you? Stop babying her. She's better than that."

"I… Err… I… I don't even…" He mumbled before suddenly straightening himself to face me. "Tera… Could I ask if you really have no experience before today in flair bartending?"

I nodded, "I've seen some on the… Umm… GalaNet before but I've never actually attempted to do it myself before today. The most that I've done is just mix beers together as a sort of hobby."

He frowned before giving me a serious look, "Can you try to do what you just did again?"

I picked up the cocktail mixer before turning to him, "Where should I…"

He gestured to the sink at the side, "That's just water, you can toss it out."

And Also This Routine