What Do You Mean I'm The Captain Of A Yandere Mercenary Company? Chapter 805: Got To Use Our Own Condiments Again (*RR)

I faced my companions and inquired, "Mind if I wonder why things like condiments and spices appear completely absent in this place? Merina isn't employing any, and there's a noticeable shortage of them around too. That might actually account for the plain flavor in our meals...

The companions exchanged glances with one another prior to directing their attention back toward me.

Mara shook her head sadly, "Sadly... We can't reveal that since we're clueless ourselves, Captain... I believe I'm voicing the group's thoughts when I mention that prior to encountering you, none of us bothered delving into cooking knowledge whatsoever...

That's reasonable...

At least the primary components remain available here, so I'll grab these initially...

On the display, I picked the required components and hit the confirmation key.

A slight vibration emanated from the device resembling a dumbwaiter, followed by a digital chime, as the front panel glided apart to expose a tray containing precisely the items I'd chosen.

It truly functions as a dumbwaiter... Merely for delivering cooking materials in this case.

The items were neatly arranged on a tray, making it simple for me to remove them all.

Yet... The speed of this preparation baffles me; I can't fathom their method.

There's no chance some unfortunate staff member is hastily collecting my selections from storage racks to load onto this tray.

Setting that thought aside momentarily... I carried the materials to the workspace, where my companions waited impatiently for the cooking to begin.

First, I divided up all the materials, and they began readying them for the stove.

While that happened, I pondered the seasonings and dressings that could prove useful, then glanced downward at Renata.

"Renata? Fetch me the dark sauce... The crimson sauce... Um... Salt and pepper naturally... Ah! That jar of verdant herbs... Plus the additional scarlet variety. Throw in the honey too, knowing how you all crave it."

A lump emerged on my torso before leaping to the surface to burst apart, displaying the requested condiments materializing there.

Everything showed up except for one container absent from my order.

"Renata? What happened to the honey?" I questioned.

My otherworldly servant chuckled softly, "Ehehe~ Apologies, Daddy... I've consumed every bit of it... Nothing remains...

I squinted at her suspiciously, "You devoured all the honey? Not a drop spared?"

"Ehehehe... Er... Indeed, Daddy...

To confirm her honesty, yet another lump sprang from my torso to place an utterly vacant container upon the surface.

Amazing... She truly polished it off...

Amber materialized next to me, "Mmm... It appears a vital component is absent, Tera~ We'll simply need to assist in obtaining more to restock it~"

Before I could utter a word, her fingers slipped between my thighs and commenced stroking my groin area.

Her palm glided across my shaft, fingers playfully toying with it beneath the material of my attire.

A shiver of delight coursed through me prior to swatting her hand away, "Cut it out."

"Ehh... Please, Tera~ What's the harm? Doing it right here or elsewhere makes no difference~" She pouted, pointing toward the mess hall's edge where folks were currently engaged in intercourse.

"That's beside the point. Theresa is due to join us here and hasn't shown up. Imagine her reaction upon discovering you fondling me in the kitchen's heart?"

She cocked her head curiously, "Hmm... Naughty?"

I rolled my eyes in exasperation, "Nope, she'll likely view us as total deviants. So behave... Hey!!"

A pulling feeling arose from my groin, then my shaft was enveloped in moist heat.

The garment I wore adjusted itself, and a groan escaped me as Renata morphed the crotch section into a fresh orifice, enabling her to commence oral stimulation.

My legs weakened when my shaft struck the depths of her throat, forcing me to grip the counter for balance, my stance faltering a bit.

Amber grasped the situation swiftly and just grinned at me prior to departing, which caught me off guard since I'd expected her to demand participation.

I soon understood the reason, as my companions had assembled in a half-circle solely to observe Renata's oral attentions on me, like it was a top-rated spectacle.

Seriously? This amuses you all?

I held back my protests while Renata took my fully erect shaft profoundly to its root, my length pressing into the suit's 'material'.

Externally, the garment rippled along my shaft's length, replicating Renata's motions for the fellatio.

To onlookers, it probably resembled a mere bulge from arousal beneath my clothing, with me merely grinding against the cloth.

But that proved insufficient, as a tongue brushed my nipple, followed by a mouth attaching to suckle tenderly on my breast.

A further mouth secured itself to the opposite breast, leaving me stimulated by licks and sucks across three spots simultaneously.

The full garment then transformed, delivering delicate touches across my form, and I comprehended that Renata had altered it entirely with tiny tentacle-resembling extensions to stroke me.

It was as if numerous hands and tongues were lapping and fondling every inch of my skin, leaving me immobile to endure it.

While immersed in ecstasy, a sound echoed from beyond the enclosure.

"Oh! Hello!! Apologies for the delay!! Any issues?"

I looked to find Theresa positioned outside, her face evidently reddened from rushing over.

My shaft was pressed toward my abdomen to conceal any protrusion from the suit, yet Renata persisted in her caresses and licks beneath it.

She took care to loosen the suit's front slightly to mask the evident arousal.

At last, I comprehended why my companions kept their distance...

Theresa bounded toward me, oblivious that my attire was pleasuring me directly in her presence.

"Miss Tera!! You've evidently activated the supply mechanism successfully! Further concerns?"

I forced myself upright despite Renata's ongoing body-wide fondling, striving for composure.

"Mnn... Up to now... All seems in order... Ah... I was on the verge of... Unnn... Beginning the preparation, really...

She brought her palms together excitedly, "Wonderful! Permit me to observe in case issues arise, so I can address them immediately!"

Ahhh... Her diligence is impeccable at this moment...

I intended to suggest she wasn't required when a clear dampness touched my shaft's head.

It lowered gradually, encasing down to the hilt, accompanied by a faint whimper from the suit.

I'd prefer claiming composure, but truthfully, Renata's intimate folds encircling my shaft overwhelmed any pretense of calm.

My head snapped backward, hand hastily muffling the impending cry, frame trembling noticeably as Renata's warmth clenched my length snugly.

Theresa startled slightly, "Miss Tera?! What's... What's the matter?!"

I hastily composed myself, "Nothing... Just limbering up... You see... For... Ahhhh... The cooking ahead... Umm... Unnngghhh... It could... Get hazardous, so... Mind waiting outside?"

"Ah! Absolutely!" She consented, utterly unsuspecting the rhythmic motion of intimate flesh along my shaft concealed within my suit.

Bracing against the counter, I stabilized as Renata vigorously glided her essence along my length, her gentle cries emanating from the neckline as if whispered nearby.

"Ahhnn... Daddy~ I crave your release~ Fill me up, Daddy~ Ahhhh~ Your shaft is divine~ I'd mount it endlessly, Daddy~ May I have your essence, please, Daddy?"

I vow, my eldritch attendant is surely picking up these phrases from the GalaNet...

With Theresa averted, I thrust my pelvis and surrendered to climax, releasing multiple streams of my essence into the garment.

Gulping sounds rose from below, each emission greedily consumed by Renata, leaving not a trace behind.

Subsequently, a minor swelling formed at my shaft's end before detaching to land on the surface, unveiling a container brimming with the freshly produced honey from my release.

Renata... Your lewdness knows no bounds, you realize...