What Do You Mean I'm The Captain Of A Yandere Mercenary Company? Chapter 815: They Know About My Ship

The following morning, I stirred awake to the customary view of Renata sprawled across my body, pretending to be sound asleep.

I let out a yawn and nudged Renata, 'Rise and shine, Renata.'

She let out a groan and shifted atop me, 'Ughhh... Do we really need to get up so soon? We've got no plans for today, do we, Daddy?'

She had a point...

Due to yesterday's assault, no Exo-Knight trials were lined up for today or the coming days, to be precise.

The cause was clear: they anticipated another strike, so the station remained on high alert for the next several days.

Regrettably, my hunch proved correct that the station was deploying Exo-Knight test pilots as security personnel, rotating them into patrol duties with the Exo-Knights against potential threats.

Fortune favored us since we weren't assigned to patrol; the Exo-Knights for patrols were customized for each pilot, and we lacked our own unit.

Rather, we were tasked with deploying our ship to confront any returning foes.

Yet without an assault... we essentially had idle time on our hands.

Even so... it seemed odd to lounge about while the rest buzzed with preparations against what felt like an impending invasion.

'Lazing around isn't ideal, Renata. Let's get moving...' I scolded gently.

She twisted atop me once more, producing damp, squelching noises beneath the covers as her hips ground against mine.

'Mmm~ Can Daddy give me a fast dose of your sweet nectar before we rise?'

I nearly agreed to indulge her when the doorbell chimed.

Renata shot a displeased glare toward the door, evidently annoyed at the untimely interruption.

I sighed, 'Alright, Renata. Time to go...'

She muttered under her breath before dissolving into a liquid form that enveloped my frame as I rolled out of bed, my eldritch maid reshaping into my standard attire just as I landed on my feet.

I approached the door, heels materializing over my soles with each step until they fully encased my feet upon arrival.

I activated the control panel to slide it open, revealing Theresa waiting outside, the modified dragon girl appearing unusually fidgety for some reason.

She startled slightly upon spotting me, as if caught off guard by my prompt response.

Truth be told, I anticipated Amber or one of my companions, so her presence caught me off balance.

I cocked my head at her, 'Theresa? What brings you here?'

'Oh... Miss Tera! I... I'm sorry for visiting so early! Um... I hope I'm not intruding?'

I sensed Renata wriggling against me, eager to snap that she was indeed bothering us, but she restrained herself.

'Not in the least,' I reassured her, motioning to my outfit. 'See? I'm fully attired and alert. What can I help with?'

She fidgeted with her fingers, 'Um... Well... I should note upfront that this is hearsay, and I'm unsure of its accuracy... But if it's real... Uh... Apologies... I'm babbling, but... How should I begin?'

I arched a brow at her, 'Come on, spill it. What's wrong? Did I mess up yesterday or anything?'

She shook her head vigorously, 'No, absolutely not! Um... Ahh... I'm not sure if I should even inquire... To hell with it! Miss Tera! Is it true you possess a Verlandi?!'

I blinked in surprise, 'Huh? Um... Yeah? It's my private vessel, actually.'

She gasped sharply, 'For real?!? You actually own a Verlandi?! What model is it?!'

'Uh... The classic model.'

She stiffened, her eyes expanding like dinner plates.

'The... The classic model? Not a customized one?'

I nodded negatively, 'Nope, pure original. Why the fuss?'

Suddenly, she seized my hands in hers, 'You truly have an original?! Please, please, please!! Let us take a look!!'

I was on the verge of asking if she was a devotee when I recalled Yumiko saying fans were everywhere, non-fans scarce.

My hesitation in replying led her to assume reluctance, prompting her to clutch tighter.

'It won't cost you anything, Miss Tera!! It's not only me; the Head Researcher and Head Engineer are dying to see it too!! I can have them assist directly in crafting your custom Exo-Knights if you allow a viewing!!'

'Oh, Rosalia and Friederike, you mean?'

'You've met them already? That simplifies matters! Rumors of your ownership have circulated the station, and I'm being hounded to request access for the enthusiasts! If... If I return empty-handed... They might do me in!

Um... I recognize this as your bid for pity and emotional leverage to sway me... But truthfully, displaying the ship holds no issue for me, so I'm fine with it.

Moreover, with the added incentive of those two aiding our personal Exo-Knights, refusal seems pointless.

Certainly, they might be eccentric, but after yesterday's interactions, I discerned their expertise in their fields. They simply lacked worthy testers before.

Thus, with my direct participation... I'm confident they'll excel.

I lifted my hand, 'Fine, fine... No worries. I'm okay showcasing the ship provided it stays undamaged...'

She bobbed her head eagerly, 'I swear on my life, it'll stay flawless!!'

'That said... I'm not permitting a crowd aboard my vessel just for a peek... Perhaps I can pilot it from the hangar, but is there a docking spot for viewing?'

'Absolutely, absolutely! The ship hangar has ample room for you! Just bring it over, and I'll handle the setup!!'

'Then it's yours to manage. When would you like it?'

'Immediately, if you can!!'

'Seriously? Amid all this chaos? Aren't we on maximum alert for those rebels' return?'

She denied with a shake, 'No concerns for you, Miss Tera!! The on-duty staff will handle security flawlessly! Your ship remains safe!!'

I'm far more concerned for the station and its folk against attacks than for my ship, girl... You're implying you'd sacrifice personnel to shield the ship over the reverse...

Never mind... She must be a huge admirer.

'Very well, I'll proceed to my ship and ferry it to the hangar now. You got the rest?'

'Yes!! Count on me!!'

Without awaiting confirmation, she dashed away, likely to spread the news and secure a berth in the hangar for my vessel.

Renata's voice emanated from my collar, 'She's odd, Daddy...'

'I'm clad in you as apparel at the moment, Renata... On the eccentricity meter, we outdo her by miles.'

'Heehee~ Daddy's not odd to me one bit!' She tittered, then pinched my breasts.

I swatted my chest, 'Act properly. We're out in the open.'

'Mmm~ Shall I tease you softly instead, Daddy? I can manage that~'

She began pulsing near my groin, so I struck again, 'Cease. You'll get your treat at lunch, so behave meanwhile.'

'Ooh~ Direct from the source, Daddy?'

I exhaled, 'Yes... Indeed.'

'Yippee~ Love you, Daddy!'

'Love you too. Let's go, ship awaits. Can you alert the others about this?'

'Heehee~ Way ahead, Daddy! I mentioned folks eager to view your amazing ship, so you're displaying it~'

'Appreciate it, Renata. Love you~'

'Eeee~ Love you more, Daddy!'

She's utterly adorable~

Okay... Time to flaunt my ship, I suppose~