◇◆◇ (Human point of view)
--In a room at the underground Haven.
Major Dominic, the man who harassed Abigail at the restaurant the other day, is sitting on the sofa, looking at the contents of a file that has been printed out. He looks grumpy and unhappy.
Looking up, he sees a flamboyant woman sitting in front of him. Shifting his gaze to her, he opens his mouth.
"Was the raid done by The Sands?"
"I don't know yet, Torneo said he didn't. And I think he's not lying."
"Then whose hand was it?"
"......"
Dominic questions the woman who has remained silent.
"...... and furthermore, one of our girls went missing."
"that's right. Was she killed, was she abducted by the Sands, or was she ......"
The woman facing Dominic is Joyce. She is the female executive of the Sludge Club.
"I'll have another one replace her immediately."
"...... No, I don't need another ....... I like the way this one looks, especially her eyes"
The file, which was tossed onto a table showed a picture of a girl. She had mid-length brown hair with a bang that covered her front. She has a pretty face and a pair of glaring eyes.
"Well, she's not everyone types for sure."
"I understand. She's a girl worth destroying, right?"
"Yes. I like a clever girl. I want to bring her to her knees with violence or drive her crazy with drugs, and it's even better if she has a weak point so that she can't disobey me. I liked the fact that this particular one had a younger brother to take care of."
Dominic let out a gasp and pulled the woman who had been sucking on his crotch by her hair. The woman was completely naked with only a chain around her neck.
As the woman withdrew, a string of thick saliva and liquid fell out from her mouth.
"Hey, don't leave any of that behind, clean it up properly."
"Yes."
A large object sticking out of Dominic's pants was glistening and wet. The woman began to lick it off with her tongue without using her hands.
All of these actions were completely visible to Joyce, but she continued to talk as if she had no interest in the act.
"It's rare to find a girl like that at ......and what do you mean you don't want another anymore? Or have there been any more alien captives you want?"
Aliens are known for their seemingly impossible to take them captive.
They are capable of using mysterious means to communicate, which mankind can neither detect nor interfere with. A strong alien can be as dangerous as a fully armed soldier, even barehanded. And aliens are immune to any chemical substances that are effective against humans.
There are countless examples of incidents in the past. A Facility that secretly houses captured aliens will be raided with pinpoint accuracy. Or aliens who were supposed to be captured suddenly went berserk after being transported to a Central and we suffered heavy casualties after that.
They are dangerous weapons by themselves. They cannot be taken as prisoners.
Even when sometimes we were fortunate enough to capture a slender and fragile-looking female alien, somehow, they die very quickly after that. Most people think that they probably have the ability to commit suicide.
However, there are some rare cases where aliens unable to commit suicide are captured. These aliens are so weak that they can barely walk and so debilitated that they vomited every time something happened.
Nevertheless, it would be devastating if they blew themselves up. In fact, it had happened several times in the past. Therefore, USEG forbade taking even such severely weakened aliens as captives.
"No, We can't capture aliens that easily...... Joyce, I'm going to give you a task to make up for this lost girl and that destroyed office."
Joyce, whose shoulders shook with a jerk, looked at Dominic with eyes that gleamed with wariness.
".....You know that we can't do anything too flashy now, right?"
Because the police were working on it. Especially since there was a major incident at the military facility that night, and Alpha's security forces are also involved.
"The amount of drugs stored in that office was substantial, Also, why the hell did you use that stupid thing to contained it, it was so corroded with rust that it didn't even function as a safe anymore. Remember this, If you don't get my support you're going to be slowly getting fucked over by the Sand and in a few years you'll get turns to one of the whores."
"...... haah ...... So what do you want me to do?"
Joyce sighed with resignation.
"You know the War Maiden right?"
"The War Maiden? Oh, that ...... Abigail, was it?"
"The lieutenant general should have interrogated her right away but he let her go because he didn't want the press to get involved, and even the central is getting in on it too."
"I guess the lieutenant general has a soft spot for Rutherford."
"He is steadily gaining ground, which is abominable. My mother should have known better, but she's been spending a lot of time in the lab lately because she's finally getting to the final stages of her research......."
Sighing, Dominic paused for a moment and looked at Joyce.
"Joyce, go and kidnap Abigail. I heard she's been acting all pissy and snooty, but I'm going to educate her and get her to tell me everything she knows. If the information is useful, so be it. If it's useless, She'll be a bargaining chip if we hand her over to the central. Besides..."
Dominic stared blankly at the ceiling.
"--that woman, there is something about her that bugs me a little."
"What's bothering you?"
Staring at the ceiling as if he was remembering something, Dominic pulled off the woman who had been serving him.
"...... That's enough. We'll find out when we catch her anyway."
"Earlier you said yourself that it was difficult to dealing with her. If we do that now, we'll start another fire for sure. There are also rumors that she used to be AASPINT, and if you make a mistake and it becomes another headline, it will be even harder for us to make a move."
Joyce is about to say more, But Dominic shushed her, saying, "That's your job, so find a way to deal with it. "
"Use the pawns you have. Make it look like they acted on their own."
"......"
"Well ..... I'll send one of my trucks over to Haven and you can use it. We can kill two birds with one stone by getting the usual transport done as well."
"...... hah, okay."
After a bit of hesitation, Joyce nodded her head.
"In return, I'm counting on your support. And, while you're at it, could you also suppress the Sands's activities a bit? We're having a hard time because Torneo is starting to make his move."
"Don't get carried away woman. You can handle that much on your own. If you do well, I'll lower the price of drugs."
After saying this, Dominic stood up. He walked across the room to the room in the back.
Inside, there was a woman in chains.
"*Hicc*......w-welcum baa-ack......maaa-shter......"
The woman was blindfolded, her neck was chained, and her hands were bound with iron shackles.
On her head, a pair of animal ears and two horns stuck out. She was an alien.
"Oh, dear, you finally able to call me master."
Joyce stood behind Dominic, peeking in.
"Drugs don't work on aliens. But the basic stuff like pain and pleasure does.."
He yanked the chain around her neck, and the beast woman opened her mouth.
"Ahh......please, maa-shter, please u-use me, a-anytime, I a-am your, loyal, meat toi-ileet."
The beast woman said, stuck out her tongue.
Dominic said nothing and grab a tool from his waist that looked like a knife. It was strangely shaped and had a cable extending from the handle. Immediately, the room was filled with a shrill, high-pitched, unearthly noise.
"Look, Joyce."
Without waiting for her response, Dominic pressed the knife against the woman's horns.
*shhh* the blade sank in like it was cutting butter.
"eeeeeeiiii!? Agghhhh!!!!"
The horns were easily cut off.
The horns fell to the floor with a thud, and Dominic kicked them to Joyce.
"--Is this the new toy you were talking about?"
Dominic lifted the corners of her chin.
"Yeah, It's the mass-produced type that's finally becoming a thing. Its come a long way since we lost the prototype. The prototype was something that hard to master, but the mass-produced type works just fine. Even I can use it. though, it has shorter battery life....... I'll give you those horns, Joyce. You can get a good price form these Alien horns."
"Obu!? buh...... buh...... buh...... buh......."
"Alien women are sturdy, so it's more entertaining. Come on Joyce, let's have some fun."
With a slight smile on her face, Joyce slowly untucked the shoulder straps of her dress, stripped naked, and walked into the room.
◇◆◇ (Human point of view)
--In a room at the underground Haven.
Major Dominic, the man who harassed Abigail at the restaurant the other day, is sitting on the sofa, looking at the contents of a file that has been printed out. He looks grumpy and unhappy.
Looking up, he sees a flamboyant woman sitting in front of him. Shifting his gaze to her, he opens his mouth.
"Was the raid done by The Sands?"
"I don't know yet, Torneo said he didn't. And I think he's not lying."
"Then whose hand was it?"
"......"
Dominic questions the woman who has remained silent.
"...... and furthermore, one of our girls went missing."
"that's right. Was she killed, was she abducted by the Sands, or was she ......"
The woman facing Dominic is Joyce. She is the female executive of the Sludge Club.
"I'll have another one replace her immediately."
"...... No, I don't need another ....... I like the way this one looks, especially her eyes"
The file, which was tossed onto a table showed a picture of a girl. She had mid-length brown hair with a bang that covered her front. She has a pretty face and a pair of glaring eyes.
"Well, she's not everyone types for sure."
"I understand. She's a girl worth destroying, right?"
"Yes. I like a clever girl. I want to bring her to her knees with violence or drive her crazy with drugs, and it's even better if she has a weak point so that she can't disobey me. I liked the fact that this particular one had a younger brother to take care of."
Dominic let out a gasp and pulled the woman who had been sucking on his crotch by her hair. The woman was completely naked with only a chain around her neck.
As the woman withdrew, a string of thick saliva and liquid fell out from her mouth.
"Hey, don't leave any of that behind, clean it up properly."
"Yes."
A large object sticking out of Dominic's pants was glistening and wet. The woman began to lick it off with her tongue without using her hands.
All of these actions were completely visible to Joyce, but she continued to talk as if she had no interest in the act.
"It's rare to find a girl like that at ......and what do you mean you don't want another anymore? Or have there been any more alien captives you want?"
Aliens are known for their seemingly impossible to take them captive.
They are capable of using mysterious means to communicate, which mankind can neither detect nor interfere with. A strong alien can be as dangerous as a fully armed soldier, even barehanded. And aliens are immune to any chemical substances that are effective against humans.
There are countless examples of incidents in the past. A Facility that secretly houses captured aliens will be raided with pinpoint accuracy. Or aliens who were supposed to be captured suddenly went berserk after being transported to a Central and we suffered heavy casualties after that.
They are dangerous weapons by themselves. They cannot be taken as prisoners.
Even when sometimes we were fortunate enough to capture a slender and fragile-looking female alien, somehow, they die very quickly after that. Most people think that they probably have the ability to commit suicide.
However, there are some rare cases where aliens unable to commit suicide are captured. These aliens are so weak that they can barely walk and so debilitated that they vomited every time something happened.
Nevertheless, it would be devastating if they blew themselves up. In fact, it had happened several times in the past. Therefore, USEG forbade taking even such severely weakened aliens as captives.
"No, We can't capture aliens that easily...... Joyce, I'm going to give you a task to make up for this lost girl and that destroyed office."
Joyce, whose shoulders shook with a jerk, looked at Dominic with eyes that gleamed with wariness.
".....You know that we can't do anything too flashy now, right?"
Because the police were working on it. Especially since there was a major incident at the military facility that night, and Alpha's security forces are also involved.
"The amount of drugs stored in that office was substantial, Also, why the hell did you use that stupid thing to contained it, it was so corroded with rust that it didn't even function as a safe anymore. Remember this, If you don't get my support you're going to be slowly getting fucked over by the Sand and in a few years you'll get turns to one of the whores."
"...... haah ...... So what do you want me to do?"
Joyce sighed with resignation.
"You know the War Maiden right?"
"The War Maiden? Oh, that ...... Abigail, was it?"
"The lieutenant general should have interrogated her right away but he let her go because he didn't want the press to get involved, and even the central is getting in on it too."
"I guess the lieutenant general has a soft spot for Rutherford."
"He is steadily gaining ground, which is abominable. My mother should have known better, but she's been spending a lot of time in the lab lately because she's finally getting to the final stages of her research......."
Sighing, Dominic paused for a moment and looked at Joyce.
"Joyce, go and kidnap Abigail. I heard she's been acting all pissy and snooty, but I'm going to educate her and get her to tell me everything she knows. If the information is useful, so be it. If it's useless, She'll be a bargaining chip if we hand her over to the central. Besides..."
Dominic stared blankly at the ceiling.
"--that woman, there is something about her that bugs me a little."
"What's bothering you?"
Staring at the ceiling as if he was remembering something, Dominic pulled off the woman who had been serving him.
"...... That's enough. We'll find out when we catch her anyway."
"Earlier you said yourself that it was difficult to dealing with her. If we do that now, we'll start another fire for sure. There are also rumors that she used to be AASPINT, and if you make a mistake and it becomes another headline, it will be even harder for us to make a move."
Joyce is about to say more, But Dominic shushed her, saying, "That's your job, so find a way to deal with it. "
"Use the pawns you have. Make it look like they acted on their own."
"......"
"Well ..... I'll send one of my trucks over to Haven and you can use it. We can kill two birds with one stone by getting the usual transport done as well."
"...... hah, okay."
After a bit of hesitation, Joyce nodded her head.
"In return, I'm counting on your support. And, while you're at it, could you also suppress the Sands's activities a bit? We're having a hard time because Torneo is starting to make his move."
"Don't get carried away woman. You can handle that much on your own. If you do well, I'll lower the price of drugs."
After saying this, Dominic stood up. He walked across the room to the room in the back.
Inside, there was a woman in chains.
"*Hicc*......w-welcum baa-ack......maaa-shter......"
The woman was blindfolded, her neck was chained, and her hands were bound with iron shackles.
On her head, a pair of animal ears and two horns stuck out. She was an alien.
"Oh, dear, you finally able to call me master."
Joyce stood behind Dominic, peeking in.
"Drugs don't work on aliens. But the basic stuff like pain and pleasure does.."
He yanked the chain around her neck, and the beast woman opened her mouth.
"Ahh......please, maa-shter, please u-use me, a-anytime, I a-am your, loyal, meat toi-ileet."
The beast woman said, stuck out her tongue.
Dominic said nothing and grab a tool from his waist that looked like a knife. It was strangely shaped and had a cable extending from the handle. Immediately, the room was filled with a shrill, high-pitched, unearthly noise.
"Look, Joyce."
Without waiting for her response, Dominic pressed the knife against the woman's horns.
*shhh* the blade sank in like it was cutting butter.
"eeeeeeiiii!? Agghhhh!!!!"
The horns were easily cut off.
The horns fell to the floor with a thud, and Dominic kicked them to Joyce.
"--Is this the new toy you were talking about?"
Dominic lifted the corners of her chin.
"Yeah, It's the mass-produced type that's finally becoming a thing. Its come a long way since we lost the prototype. The prototype was something that hard to master, but the mass-produced type works just fine. Even I can use it. though, it has shorter battery life....... I'll give you those horns, Joyce. You can get a good price form these Alien horns."
"Obu!? buh...... buh...... buh...... buh......."
"Alien women are sturdy, so it's more entertaining. Come on Joyce, let's have some fun."
With a slight smile on her face, Joyce slowly untucked the shoulder straps of her dress, stripped naked, and walked into the room.
