What Do You Mean I'm The Captain Of A Yandere Mercenary Company? Chapter 811: This Place Is Also Targeted

In the end, I had sex with both of them right there in the research lab, leaving my special honey dripping from between their thighs.

The positive side was that they avoided consuming my release, so it seemed they hadn't figured out yet that my ejaculate was honey... It only hit me then that I could unintentionally create addictions among people if I didn't watch out...

Honestly, what sort of issue is that to deal with?

I figured they'd wrap things up after our encounter, but once their desires were fulfilled, they dove straight back into their tasks as if nothing had occurred.

Naturally, I got pulled into their efforts too, since I still needed to provide more input on the test flight...

That's how I found myself sandwiched between a bare goat girl and a bare bunny futa while they grilled me about the test flight details.

"You talked about the thrusters' switching delay, didn't you? Tell us all about it!!" Rosalia urged.

"And that bit on the Exo-Knight veering left too!! How did you even spot that?" Friederike exclaimed.

I tried my hardest to describe it to them, but truthfully... Most of it stemmed from instincts during the Exo-Knight piloting.

Even so... It appeared they saw it as worthwhile information, jotting down every detail with full attention.

Following that, they probed me relentlessly on every aspect of the test flight until I'd shared everything I could. Only then did they release me.

All the same... I was relieved they deemed my observations helpful, immediately returning to their designs with the fresh info to refine them.

Oddly enough, no arguments or clashes broke out between them throughout the whole discussion on the problems I pointed out, making the prior scuffle seem almost unreal.

Or perhaps... It was simply that they'd bonded after the intimacy...

Could their quarrel have stemmed from pent-up sexual tension earlier?

You know... I prefer not to dwell on it... I'm just happy they don't truly despise each other like I'd assumed.

Exiting the lab, I spotted Yumiko waiting just outside, my dog girl partner brightening up as I emerged.

"Mistress! You're finished!" She shouted, hurrying toward me.

I nodded to her, "Have you completed your tasks too?"

"Yes, Mistress. They kept it simple for us from the start."

I'm certain she's the sole one in her group today who could say that so lightly... Though I have no clue if the others faced tougher assignments.

Then I observed her shifting restlessly and leaning forward a bit, her tail swishing excitedly behind her.

Her posture almost offered the crown of her head right to me?

Ah! Right!

I extended my hand and stroked her head, "Well done, well done~ You put in great effort."

She emitted an adorable whimper, nuzzling her head into my hand as her tail wagged quicker.

So adorable.

I pulled up my Codex and tapped the display to check for any notes from the others. Finding none, it indicated they weren't finished with their trials yet.

For Yumiko and me... We'd wrapped up for the day, leaving us with free time.

"Seems it's only us for now. Want to fetch an early meal?" I suggested.

Yumiko pulled back from the petting to stand straight, "I'll follow you anywhere, Mistress."

"Actually... I figured I'd prep lunch for everyone before they complete their duties. That way, we can eat immediately once they're ready."

"That sounds like a fantastic plan, Mistress."

I'm sure she's agreeing mainly to enjoy some private moments with me. Not that I mind, since I relish her company too.

Plus... We're hardly solitary anyway, with Renata around.

I tapped my cheek in contemplation, "Hmm... With time to spare, let's head back to the ship first."

Yumiko cocked her head, "Planning to use our kitchen, Mistress?"

"No. It struck me yesterday, and it's strangely funny to admit, but... There's no synthfood available here...

Yumiko agreed, "Synthfood is tougher to locate in the Inner Colonies compared to the Outer ones, particularly in advanced spots like this. It's treated more as a curiosity, although certain areas stock it more readily."

I scowled, "Why eat synthfood when organic options exist?"

"It's not optional, Mistress...

Oh... She's likely alluding to slaves or the underclass in the Inner Colonies. They might lack permission to access organic fare, despite its abundance.

Quite the irony.

Anyway... This poses an issue for us, as I require synthfood for my sauces and seasonings, which I can't craft solely from organic goods. That's why I aimed to retrieve some from the ship.

The local stores lacked even a trace of synthfood, carrying only organic supplies. And since Renata's condiment supply is her private reserve... I hated to use it up, so grabbing from the ship seemed better.

Now knowing synthfood is scarce here... I may need to prepare a fresh round of sauces too, while assessing if my onboard synthfood will suffice for our stay...

We made our way to the station's hangar area to reach our vessel, which I appreciated not requiring any docking charges for.

Hey, some outfits charge for berths, after all.

Boarding the ship, I saw pink-haired Renata in her bikini maid outfit awaiting us beyond the airlock, my eldritch servant welcoming me as I entered.

"Welcome home, Daddy~ Would you like a bath, dinner... Or. Do. You. Crave... Me?" She inquired, posing playfully on the last words.

Well... I couldn't do anything but draw her close and plant a kiss on my charming maid's mouth?

She was genuinely taken aback, as I'd surprised her fully; my eldritch maid probably anticipated a dismissal.

I let out a soft laugh at her response before swatting her rear as I passed, "I'll have you this evening, Renata. Allow me to grab my stuff first."

She pursued me, "Ahhnnn~ Take me right here, Daddy! I've been naughty! Punish me!"

"Evening it is; I'm occupied now. Be good, and I'll indulge you more."

"Ahhnnn~ Daddy pampers me so~" I'll await you~" She tittered, sending an air kiss before bounding off.

All that playfulness aside, the Renata on me promptly began fondling my breasts and stroking my groin, but it wasn't hindering my steps, so I brushed it off as always.

We reached the kitchen, where I began extracting the synthfood needed for a new sauce batch, with Yumiko lingering close for any assistance.

"What are you preparing, Mistress?" She wondered.

"Mmm... Keeping it straightforward... With our limited reserves here, I won't risk wild experiments...

"We can order delivery, Mistress. Arrange for synthfood to be brought here. It'll cost extra over Outer Colony prices, but it's feasible."

I brightened, "Could we charge it to the company?"

She paused, "You should consult Miss Theresa on that, Mistress."

Fair point... Perhaps I'll chat with her soon.

Just as I prepared to mix the sauces, an alert blared throughout, startling me into a jump.

"Renata?" I queried, glancing at my chest.

"Umm... Sensors detect hostile vessels jumping into the system, Daddy... They look like insurgent craft...

What?! Seriously?! How could they show up way out here?!!