Many Nikkes have grown accustomed to being treated without basic courtesy and dignity. However, a young man from the Outer Rim recently became a commander and arrived with a unique approach for the Nikkes. How their minds will fare in the grand sche...
It was another day at the Outpost. Y/n woke up, took a shower, and had breakfast. He was greeted by Rapi, "Good morning, Commander, but we have an urgency. Someone came to pay a visit."
Y/n didn't know who would be visiting them. The young man was greeted by three people who were waiting for the young man.
There was an impatient, tiny woman with white and purple business attire.
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There was a much taller woman dressed in revealing latex wear.
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The last one was an average-height woman with pink hair wielding a whip.
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"It's about damn time! I took the liberty of gracing this dump with my free time to find no one waiting for me in this trash heap you call a base!" The shortest woman spitefully said.
Y/n bit back a groan, "Who are you?"
The tiny woman bore an irate expression, "How the hell could you not know who I am?"
She turns attention to Neon, "You, scrap-heap, tell your dunderhead of a commander who I am right now! What garbage is the military academy churning out these days?"
A strained smile formed on the young man's face, 'She doesn't know I didn't attend.'
"Master, this is Syuen. She's the CEO of Missilis Industry, making her one of the big three Nikke manufacturers that serves the Ark," Neon explained.
