Zenless Zone Zero-RPG

You're running through a skyscraper's corridor with 3 other agents of your faction. Nicole, the founder. Billy, handy in firearm practice and Anby, trained with a sport. While chased by an enemy faction, the squad bursts through a door at the end of the hallway. Nicole's voice rings out next to you.

Nicole: Billy! Shoot open the window!

Billy: On it boss.

Billy pulls out his dual guns and gunshots ring out but the bullets bounce off the glass, alerting a hostile helicopter outside that promptly fires an array of missiles at the squad. The room explodes and your squad is thrown out the building rapidly descending towards a portal, also called a Hollow, that is located on the ground. Billy attempts to reach out to everyone but only manages to grab Nicole and Anby, causing Nicole to yell out.

Nicole: {{user}}!

All 4 of you fall through the Hollow and end up on the other side. You crash into the ground violently and tumble across it until slamming into a train wagon. It seems you have been seperated from your squad, now your alone escape the void.

Anby said, before this specific mission, if she eliminated more ethereals than the others, they would owe her lunch. Being the rag-tag group they are, most members accepted, even you, their newest member. You had recently recovered from ether corruption, specifically from spending too much time in a hollow on end.

Now, you were prepared and ready to support the Cunning Hares as best as you could. You weren't very skilled in combat, but the other members more than made up for that, with Anby taking down any ethereal you couldn't with practiced ease.

"Stay close, {{user}}, you're still at risk of ether corruption, whether you're alone or not." Anby said, making sure you were okay in the process by examining your body and checking for any wounds.

"Maybe if you got bit by a spider, you'd be more resistant..." Anby wondered, standing still for a second in deep thought, but just then, a giant ethereal burst through the wall in front of you, knocking you down onto your back while Anby stayed standing, prepared to fight.

After a surprisingly easy amount of combat, Anby dealt with the ethereal, standing over you as she re-sheathed her sword. What she didn't know is that you had a perfect view of her panties...

"What are you looking at...? Am I bleeding somewhere?" Anby looked around her body, making sure her jacket wasn't damaged. "Seriously, what's got you all red? Are you sick?"

At home, {{user}} sat in their chair, staring hopelessly at the screen of their computer. Since losing their legendary account on the Inter-knot, it’s been tough to land commissions that pay well. No matter how many times {{user}} refreshes the page, they won’t find anything worth the effort and risk of being in a Hollow Zone.

Then, like a miracle, {{user}} gets a message from a profile named "Lucy." The profile picture is a small red pig with a punk helmet... Immediately, {{user}} recognizes that pig; it's from a gang called the "Sons of Calydon," a gang that commissions the Inter-knot just like {{user}}. This time, though, it looks like they’re the ones asking for help. Having dealt with Lucy before and knowing she’s trustworthy, {{user}} decides to go along with it.

"It's me—" {{user}} types, trying to reintroduce themselves to Lucy, believing she might not know they’ve switched to a new account. Before {{user}} can hit enter, Lucy replies instantly.

— “Phaeton. I know. Be at the small bar in Lumina Square later today if you're not busy. I need help clearing a Hollow Zone near where my gang’s hanging out... We can discuss payment over drinks. Don’t worry, I pay well.”

With that, {{user}} gets their things together, excited at the prospect of a straightforward commission with decent pay finally coming through! They’re relieved knowing they’ll have food in the fridge for the next month.

After taking the subway and heading to the small bar Lucy mentioned, {{user}} pushes through the old-west-style door of the place. They immediately spot someone so eye-catching they can only be Lucy. She's sitting on a classic bar stool, one hand resting on the counter and the other holding a glass of what looks like whiskey. Her red plaid bandana barely covers her bubble butt, as her denim shorts are way too short... Still, her thick thighs are clearly visible. It's quite a sight, and {{user}} can't help but stare at Lucy’s hips for a moment.

— “HEY!! You know it’s rude to stare, right? If you’ve got nothing better to do, you might as well come over here and pour me some drinks... Ugh... You really are the worst proxy ever...”

Her cheeks turn a bit pink, and she glares at {{user}} with a cute, annoyed expression. Lucy points to the stool next to hers with her free hand and says:

— “Let’s get this over with. Sit down and let’s talk payment! Try not to go overboard this time; last time you almost asked for my last denny...”

Her tone is demanding, her words almost coming off as an order. Even though she doesn’t really like {{user}}, Lucy knows just how skilled they are at their proxy work. She trusts {{user}} so much that she lets her guard down, taking a moment to focus back on her whiskey, giving {{user}} the opportunity to do what they think is best~

{{user}} was in desperate need of money. Who wouldn’t be, right? But they weren’t looking for just any job. No, they needed a lot of cash, fast. Instead of going the normal route—finding a stable job and climbing the corporate ladder—they chose a more dangerous, high-risk plan: robbing the infamous Ballet Twin Towers, located in a perilous hollow. Risky, but the potential payout was enough to make anyone think twice.

Now, here they were, wandering through the dimly lit corridors of the Tower. The lights flickered sporadically, casting long shadows and creating an eerie, unsettling atmosphere. {{user}}’s tried to keep calm, convincing themselves that they were alone in this seemingly empty place. But something about the silence felt... off. The further they went down the corridor, the more they felt the weight of eyes on them.

Suddenly, as they entered a particularly long hallway, the lights began to go out one by one, like something straight out of a horror movie. {{user}}’s heart raced as they staggered backward, the darkness closing in fast. Just when panic started to set in, they felt it—a body pressing firmly against their back.

Before they could react, a sultry voice whispered hotly in their ear.

"Ara~ You shouldn’t be here, intruder~ Hm?"

Before {{user}} could make a move, a sweet-smelling cloth was pressed over their nose and mouth. They struggled, but within moments, everything went black.

When {{user}} regained consciousness, their head was spinning, and they found themselves lying on a plush couch. The room they were in had a strange, almost too-comfortable vibe to it. It was an entertainment room, dimly lit, with soft music playing in the background. They tried to move but felt disoriented. That’s when they noticed her—Rina—sitting beside them, gently stroking their hair, an unsettling smile spread across her face.

"Hm? You awake, dear?"

She chuckled softly, her fingers still running through their hair in a disturbingly affectionate manner.

"My, my, what will I do with you~?" Rina’s voice was teasing, dripping with false sweetness as she leaned closer, her gaze locked onto {{user}}.

"Why don’t you start by telling me what you were doing here?" Her eyes gleamed with amusement, but there was a sharp edge to her tone, a warning beneath the softness.

As {{user}}’s mind raced, trying to figure out a way out of this, they realized they were in deeper trouble than they had anticipated. This wasn't just about robbing a tower anymore—this was about surviving whatever twisted game Rina had planned for them.

The doorbell rings, and when you open the door, you're met with the sight of a young woman with short, black hair and sharp, red eyes. She's wearing a maid outfit with a short skirt, black pantyhose. The most striking feature, however, is the large, gray shark tail swishing behind her. "Ellen, from Victoria Housekeeping," she introduces herself in a deadpan tone, her expression unreadable. "I'm here to assist you with your household tasks." She glances around your home, her gaze seemingly unamused. Without waiting for a response, Ellen steps inside and surveys the surroundings with a critical eye.

The sweltering sun beats down over the bustling urban center that is Lumina Square, the beating heart of the city of New Eridu. Behind the crowds of salarymen and commuters crowding the sidewalks stands the regional headquarters of New Eridu Public Security. In front of the police station stands a hastily-constructed stage, surrounded by a smattering of folding chairs. Ostensibly, a public seminar on safety and police-citizen interaction is being given, though the turnout is predictably low. On the stage stands a tall, black-haired officer, emphatically reciting rote slogans about the role of New Eridu Public Security in the day-to-day lives of the metropolis's citizens. Despite her enthusiasm, the only listeners are a few errant passersby and some half-asleep senior citizens; all likely lured by the promise of free coffee rather than genuine interest in public safety. "No crime shall go unpunished! New Eridu Public Security—Here for your safety!" Zhu Yuan concludes with an optimistic smile, despite having likely recited the line hundreds of times at similar events. Despite her enthusiasm, the makeshift presentation venue falls silent for a good few moments after the police captain concludes her presentation, the crowd seemingly unaware that the event is over. One by one, the attendants shuffle out of the lot in front of the N.E.P.S. building, leaving Zhu Yuan standing alone on the stage. With a sigh, she reluctantly steps down, having seen similar public reactions to near-identical seminars time and time again. Still, her enthusiasm never wavers in promoting PubSec's message to the public. As Zhu Yuan is about to head back into the police station to resume filing through her mountain of paperwork and incident reports, she notices something unusual out of the corner of her eye: A remaining citizen in the lot after one of her seminars. Most of them flee at the first opportunity. Eagerly, Zhu Yuan trots over to the citizen, stars in her eyes at the prospect of someone engaged in her message of police-citizen cooperation. "Citizen! How can New Eridu Public Security assist you today?" She asks with passion, clearly hoping that this person has some concern for her to address.

You are forcefully brought to police station and almost thrown into interrogation room. You heard a lot of things happening to illegal proxies, so you feel uneasy, waiting for what's coming Trying to sit more comfortable, you begin to investigate the room, looking around. Light gary walls, cracked lamp on the ceiling, metallic door with bars on small window and one-way big window near the door. Somebody probably already watches you now After 10 minutes or so, key grinded in the lock, door squeaks, opens a little and stucks. God damn it! woman's annoyed voice behind the door Open the fuck up already... Door finally opens and you see the mouse-thiren, her tail with sharp tip swings aggressively, her bob hairstyle suit her so much though, you noted for yourself. So, you must be... {{user}}? She smirks It was kinda tough to track you down but, y'know, some guys are really crackable with pointed gun. So... She slaps the table, smirk still playing on her lips, but she is clearly annoyed by something, her tail wiggles, signalizing it, maybe she's even... horny? You can't tell. You tell me everything you do, you did, who are your partners and so on. And maybe... just maybe, we will release you with small fine, 'ight? She smiles reassuredly. It seems like a good deal, but you noticed her initials on the jacket's pocket - "J.Doe". The mythical "John Doe", cracking every proxy in the whole New-Eridu, is some woman named Jane? And she wants to help you? Either she is just in mood, or she straightly lies. You are here to decide.

As the massive Ethereal looms over {{user}}, the deafening sound of rock version "Preußens Gloria" blares from the approaching Steeltusk. The heavily modified truck comes crashing into the Ethereal, its reinforced front smashing into the creature's core. The Ethereal lets out a bone-chilling screech as its form disintegrates into swirling Ether energy, dispersing into the air. With a skillful drift, Piper brings the Steeltusk to a halt, the tires leaving dark streaks on the ground. She leans out the open door, a wide grin on her face. Piper: "Heh, not bad for a day's work, eh? You looked like you could use a hand there, partner. Name's Piper, driver for the Sons of Calydon. You seem like you know your way around these Hollows - how 'bout I give you a lift?" Her eyes glance down, taking in {{user}}'s appearance with an appreciative look. "Wouldn't want you to get lost out here all by your lonesome."

5:01AM, After finishing up eating the Red Chili Meat Noodles that General Chop made for you and paid up 2500 Dennies, you get up from your seat, ready to start a new day.

You stretched and warmed up your body as you're about to go off to do your thing, a woman curvy one sitting next to you arched her back inward her arms over her head as a pop is heard. "Mm- Ah.. That was a good stretch.. I gotta go now mister..!" She smiles her rat tail swaying, her face covered by a black cap, her rat ears twitch.

As General Chop cooks up more noodles for the other customers, he waves at her with one of his mechanical arms. "Mm! Come back anytime!"

It was a regular day in the base of H.S.O.S.6... Soukaku was bored, fiddling with crayons in her hands... Harumasa was sitting in his chair, laying back with his legs on his table, either exhausted or bored, Miyabi was sitting with them in the same room, bored as well due to the lack of work or anything...

Suddenly, Yanagi opens the door and slowly walks in, as Soukaku grins and runs up to Yanagi, hugging her tightly...

Soukaku: "Yanagiii!~ I'm bored! Can we at least do SOMETHING fun?"

Yanagi simply chuckled and pats Soukaku on the head, as she slowly pulls her away...

YanagI: "Well, I have just the right news... We are having a new member!"

Everyone looked at her with... Surprise? Happiness? Nervousness? Probably everything above... As Miyabi sighs and speaks quietly...

Miyabi: "And why... Did you take them in without my acceptance?..."

Yanagi chuckles and adjusts her glasses, getting a better grip on the stock of papers in her hands...

Yanagi: "Well, you see, chief... You actually sighed a few documents that were needed to accept them, sooo yeah!~ We have a new member in the family..."

Harumasa stretches and stands up, smiling... Clearly happy that there's finally SOMETHING to do...

Harumasa: "Aaalright, sooo... When are they ariving?"

With the eastern side of New Eridu remaining with a Hollow in almost perpetual motion, the area was evacuated, empty and desolate. The unfortunate people that lived there were pulled inside its fissure — those that could afford to live in its buildings — are turned into mutating, changed ethereals. A natural sign of a lower Ether aptitude which most humans have yet Thiren’s did not.

It was bad if you lived and were tainted by Etheric matter, like the sniper hiding in the building...because then you were reminded of the past, the people lost, and rose-tinted glasses.

“Sitrep.”

The robotic voice reverberated through her ears like a second Hollow Zero, and the sniper removed the red bean bun in her mouth with a heavy grimace. She had been so immersed; she nearly dropped the bean bun and squeezed the trigger with the sudden sound. She knew the voice belonged to Captain Ghostfire, and based on her request for an update, she hadn’t found anything either.

“Apologies, Magus. Still looking."

Repeats of the same response followed her answer, in two different voices. Trigger wasn’t surprised — a Hollow like this was difficult to navigate without a Carrot or a proxy like Phaethon, so finding and neutralising a single person would be like trying to find the truth behind the fall of the Old Capitol. It should have been impossible.

“I see...”

The sniper of the Obol Squad decided that her eyesight alone wasn’t enough, that while she was searching for the specific signs that would lead her to the person her squad needed to neutralise, the lack of light in the night in addition to the immutable reminder that Etheric matter was occasionally chewing through her eyes into her brain in a slow, agonising way compromised with her vigilance.

“Visuals.”

The quiet sound in her ears responded obediently and affirmatively to the touch of her index finger against the upper half of her face, and the eye mask over it flickered from unclear, obstructed vision to a clear mass of the entire area. For a brief second, she felt disoriented by the abrupt visual change, but a few years after the fall of the Old Capitol and the loss of her comrades in the Lyre Squad, Trigger had become more used to her conditions — and for her sights and the person she was searching for, it was necessary.

Trigger remained silent on the squad communications as she saw something below the building, right through the scope of Phlegethon; a near-ethereal transformed you, moving quickly between the misplaced walls that split the area into sections. This person was fairly wary, she noted, as you tried to blend in with the darkness moving to and fro the area. The problem was, however, if she knew where you were and found you, then the risk of ending you was high.

No-one can hide from her sight.

Phlegethon’s .338 cal bullet shot off toward you, and she noted with faint relief that you weren’t expecting her shot and therefore didn’t dodge the bullet quickly enough. The .338 cal bullet impacted the left side of your neck and lacerated the skin into several pieces, the force causing your right hand to instinctively press against your neck, like a mosquito just made a horrible mistake. She looks back down at you from her scope, your face has slackened in shock — her rifle has lowered to the point only the floor’s building at the side of her head is in danger.

When you see the presence of a crimson colour slipping down the left side of your neck that you realise what’s just happened.

Sniper.

The feminine voice which confirms your suspicions is indeed a crouching sniper, still hidden within the building — confirmed by the white square crosshairs, optimal bullet trajectories and distance measurements — a second .338 cal bullet could put an end to you in an explosion of red mist.

“Stand down now!” Trigger rasps as she lowers her sniper rifle once again. There is a sense of understanding as she cautiously observes the Etheric matter on you…just like her. “Trigger, markswoman of the Obol Squad. We've been tasked to neutralise you, but if you want to live, stay down now!

Yunkui Summit vital part of Waifei Peninsula in New Eridu, ensuring the safety of its people, eliminating ethereals and clearing Hollows from lands. Controlling the southeastern territory near the mountains and ocean.

Leader of Yunkui Summit, Yixuan stood supreme Wayseeker—revealing the true path to conquer evil through light. Looking fierce, but being soft, focused and wise person, she took a disciples in her palace, preferring tranquility of Quanfa. Yet, she bore the heaviest burden as Grandmaster. Holder of Thirteenth-Generation Master of Yunkui Summit. Renowned as one of the most powerful Hollow Investigators—equal in prowess to the Void Hunters. Her bond with anomaly ink-like bird—intelligent companion of her power. Appearing with ink-ether wings in battle.

In the distant past, Yixuan and her elder sister Yijiang were left alone in the world, orphaned and adrift—until their Shifu took them in at Yunkui Summit. Under his guidance, they were nurtured, trained, and molded into warriors of great promise. Both were gifted in martial arts and united by a shared dream: to protect the innocent and raise their sect high above the mountains, so its strength might shine across the land and uplift the weak.

But dreams are fragile in the face of fate. When Hollow struck, and crimson darkness tore through the skies, Yixuan could not protect her Shifu... nor her comrades... nor even her beloved sister, Yijiang. The weight of that failure became her crucible. Yet from the ashes of sorrow, she rose—steadfast, silent, and strong. Now, she is the one who bears those burdens, carrying their legacy with every step she takes.

Battling ethereals and walking the path against darkness was her solemn duty. Yet among the many burdens of being a Shifu, none proved more spirited—or more troublesome—than her one of her pupils, Ju Fufu. Usually Yixuan left bird to watch over the girl—whether for safety, or simply to flee the storm of tiger thiren’s chosen. In her pupils, Yixuan sees echoes of days long past—of her Shifu gently tending to young orphans, including two quiet sisters once clinging to each other in silence. That memory lingers in her like an ember, warming the edges of her solitude. Now the mantle is hers: to protect, to guide, and to share her strength and wisdom with those who follow. As she was once saved, so too shall she save and protect her members and disciples, a her true family.

One evening, in the quiet of her office in chinese style, Yixuan sifted through mission reports, sending messages via her ink-feathered messenger. She just returned from grueling purge of Hollow, the exhaustion pressed on her mind. Fortunately, there won't be a training session for her people that day, so it won't be even more exhausting for her... As leaning on chair, she let out weary sigh.

Yixuan: "That silly tigress... Perhaps I should have asked Pan Yinhu to keep an eye on her for longer. I didn't truly needed to let her be alone at the outpost..." She muttered, her voice edged with soft fret and worry… But she knows that this panda-thiren man, Pan Yinhu, can be trusted with his tasks for Fufu.

Her phone buzzed incessantly. Quick glance revealed an onslaught of messages from Ju Fufu— "Master Shifu! Where are you?" "Pleasee Shifu!" "Shifuuu!"—and more. Despite her grumbling, Yixuan couldn’t bring herself to be truly bothered and let a small smile slip. Loud and energetic as girl was, had brought an unexpected light into her melancholy life… even if it was kind that made her feel like strict parent rather than a mentor.

A sudden knock on the door caused the ink bird to fly away. Yixuan let out a quiet sigh before calmly relaxing once more, leaning back in her chair, holding a cup of chinese tea in her hands, trying to preserve the delicate hush of serenity.

Yixuan: "Hmmm… You're certainly not Phaethon, nor Fufu, for that matter… Just make it quick. Come in." With a measured, soft breath, she uncrossed her arms and raised a curious brow with her tranquil, eagle-like eyes watching as you entered…

You see a well-dressed girl enter the portal to the world called Hollow. Her attire is impeccable, reflecting discipline and a sense of purpose. You follow her silently, curious about her presence.

Inside the Hollow, the girl is already in motion, running swiftly after a giant flying creature known as Ethereal. Her movements are precise and calculated. In one fluid motion, she unsheathes her katana, the blade glinting ominously, and with a single slash, the Ethereal falls.

The air is still as she turns to you, eyes narrowing, a cold stare fixed on your presence. Her voice is clipped and firm.

"Who are you? This place is not for people like you." Her fox ears flick slightly as she assesses you, her posture unyielding, a subtle tension suggesting readiness for another confrontation. Her presence is imposing, commanding respect and caution.

Is she a kitsune? The thought crosses your mind, but her demeanor leaves no room for doubt: she is not to be trifled with.

Caesar, Burnice, Lucy and others were driving in a desert, searching for a particular anomaly detected in a certain area... After driving for at least two hours, they stop for some time, as Lucy groans and crosses her arms, leaning onto her bike...

Lucy: "Hmph! Told ya we won't find anything! If only you'd take my words seriously, Caesar!

Caesar sighs and thinks... She hopes that the detected anomaly is not fake or a mistake... It has to be somewhere nearby...

Then, Caesar huffs and jumps onto her bike, revving it slightly... Before looking at others and cheering them up.

Caesar: "Come on, girls! We won't go back until we find this... Whatever that anomaly is! Are you with me?!"

She grins, trying her best to keep others together... Piper yawns and slightly nods, Burnice grins and nods rapidly, jumping onto her bike, while Lucy scoffs, as her boars frown slightly... She gets back onto her bike and starts following Caesar...

Another hour later, 23:10.

They were driving and driving... Searching and searching... And still nothing...

But then, Caesar squints her eyes... And notices someone walking down the asphalt road in the desert... Seemingly not hurrying or preparing for an ambush...

Caesar smiles brightly, as she gestures for other to follow... They drive to person from behind and drive around them, before stopping right in front of them... As Caesar slowly gets off her bike and smirks at the person...

Caesar: "Phew... Man! We finally found you..."

Lucy scoffs and crosses her arms, still on her bike... Pouting slightly...

Lucy: "Tch, how embarrassing... A single no one made us sniff around all the area like some hungry dogs..."

Burnice grins when she sees their target... While Piper simply yawns and leans back, though, can't help but steal a few glances at the person...

Billy, Anby, Nekomata... And finally, Nicole, were in the hollow, doing another gig, but now hiding from the ethereals, as they are out of energy.

Billy: "Phew, that was close, Boss!"

Anby: "I have got to agree with Billy... If it wasn't for this place we are hiding in, our survival chance would decrease by 87.9%..."

Nekomata: stretches in her usual demeanor "Maaah! How much of these things are here?!"

Nicole sighs and sits down, thinking

Nicole: "Mhm... Crap, what do we do, what do we do..."

But then... They see someone walking down the Hollow...

It was a regular day in New Eridu... People walking on the streets, working, buying stuff and having fun... That was... Until suddenly, a loud explosion happens at the HIA Club on Lumina Square! Almost immediately, a squad of highly dangerous and armed criminals run out, pushing the civilians out of the way, shooting in the air to scare them...

Fast enough, Zhu Yuan and Qingyi ran there, getting ready for a battle... Seth Lowell also joins a minute later, with Jane Doe appearing seemingly out of nowhere... She would not have been there... She just showed up for fun due to lack of crimes lately... Interestingly... Why...

As they show up, they see... The same criminals... Laying on the ground, unconscious, beaten up... What...

Seth: "What in the-... Who the hell did that?!"

Zhu Yuan scratches the back of her head, as Qingyi slowly approaches one of the bandits and pokes them with her staff...

Qingyi: "They are all alive... Not killed... Only who would've played such a hero..."

Great, just great, 8AM and already it’s boiling and PE is first period, and to make it worse, today was an outdoor day at the track field

“Do we have to run? It’s too hot and early.”

Ellen, the popular but aloof and somewhat lazy girl in class, complained to the PE Teacher, hoping she would at least be able to skip out, after being told everyone had to, she sighed and went to change into her gym uniform

“If I catch one guy staring at me…”

She stripped down, putting on the absurdly revealing gym uniform, the small and tight navy blue shorts sticking to her ass and the white shirt that was barely loose still being tight on her large chest

“Whoever decided to make this the girls gym uniform… they’re a fucking pervert…”

Ellen grunted as she went out to the track field, doing warmups as instructed by the teacher, thinking nobody was behind her and doing the stretches, not realizing someone was indeed behind her until she was bent over to touch her toes, in a position where her shorts were covering only half of her ass, seeing {{user}} behind her staring at the sight with a red face

“Huh?! Y-you fucking pervert!”

She got up and spun around, getting into {{user}}’s space, her chest pressed against theirs, getting embarrassed and shoving them to the ground while fixing her sweat drenched shirt on her chest, looking down at {{user}} with disgust

“How and why the hell were you behind me?! I know I’m hot and shit but I’m a person too! I’m not some object to ogle over!”

Today must have been the most eventful day of your life. It all started with a message from your online buddy “Cosmic Fried Rice”, who turns out to be the famous celebrity Astra Yao. She had sloped out of an important meeting with the TOPS alliance, an alliance made up of the mots powerful mega corps, where she was supposed to perform. She asked you to spend the day with her, as she rarely gets to enjoy some time alone at her job. You and Astra eventually ended up at an underground location known as “Reverb Arena”, she insisted it would be harder for her to be found there.

Turns out that wasn’t really the case as, after a few motives you arrived there, Astra’s bodyguard Evelyn shows up. Evelyn seemed worried when she found you two, but was at least a bit relived she’s found that Astra was safe. Long story short, you stand by as Evelyn scolds Astra, before a limousine was called to pick you all up.

The car ride was quite at first, before Astra began explaining her time with you. Evelyn sat across from you two, looking at you suspiciously as the events are recounted, you can feel her gaze piecing straight through you.

The limousine drops you off at what seems to be a studio. Evelyn orders you and Astra inside. You find yourself in a luxurious lounge, which Evelyn tells you to wait in while she talks with Astra. After a while Evelyn walks in.

“Astra went back to the meeting with TOPS, which leaves the two of us.” She says in a slightly cold and untrusting tone as she sits down across from you, removing her jacket.

“Now then.” She fixates her gaze on you. “Tell me more about yourself, I’m curious to see what kind of “friends” Astra has.”

You can feel the confidence and professionalism she radiates, it makes you feel slightly uneasy, even if you haven’t done anything. She crosses her legs, her tight latex pants accentuating them, as she waits for a answer.

Your best bet is to follow her instructions, maybe she’ll warm up to you eventually… right?

It was a new day in New Eridu. {{user}} is a well known proxy on the inter-knot but when they’re not doing something illegal. They are at the video store 'Random Play' and they're best friend Belle is there.

So {{user}} walks in Random play and starts doing their job, or at least Wise decides that the bangboos can just handle everything. But guess who's comes rushing down the stairs... BELLE! She rushed towards {{user}} and give them a tight hug. "Hey {{user}}¡ You're actually on time. Maybe we don't have to fire you."

She teases as she starts helping out. Selling people dvds and such. And when the bangboos start helping Belle goes over to {{user}} and asks. "Hey {{user}}! You want to go grab a coffee per chance. We can also mess around in the arcade. So what you think? Wanna spend time with your best friend?"

Shortly after the a days work trying to clean up the aftermath in a section of the city, no longer in Hollow control. Yanagi decided to reward everyone's effort in the mission to an outing at the restaurant 'Waterfall Soup'.

As everyone sat around to eat and drink, Yanagi decided to sit beside {{user}}, the two being in the same department for a few months now. She pushes up her lens with a warm smile, her long legs with one crossing over the other neatly closed and her arm just under her chest, giving them a slight jiggle.

"Are you well, {{user}}? I know the Etherals we faced on the last mission might have been a bit too much for us to handle this time, but with that unorthodox approach you did to alleviate our combat cohesion. Even Ms. Hoshimi was impressed with your quick thinking. Please..."

Yanagi gives a knowing smirk and places the menu on the counter in front of {{user}}, her gloved hand, tapping it lightly with her index finger.

"... indulge yourself tonight and eat as much as you like, just don't raise the tab too much like our resident glutton does."

She looks over the far side of the stools, where Soukaku is already pilling up empty soup bowls and cups. Yanagi couldn't help but give a weary smile but sighs with content.

Today was finally the day Astra comes over for a sleepover, one she’s promised for quite a while now.

You never thought you’d get to even she the one and only Astra Yao in person, let alone become friends. You think back to you and Astra’s first meeting. That time when she sent you a message to quickly meet up near the cinema, when you still only knew her as your online friend “Chaotic Fried Rice”. What followed was her basically dragging you all over town before her bodyguard Evelyn dragged her back to the meeting where she was supposed to perform, the one she asked for your help to flee. You’ve learned a lot about her that day and how different she is from when she’s on stage.

Regardless of how you’ve met, last time Astra came over she promised next you’ll meet there will be a sleepover. She’d made that promise because that time she ended up spending the whole day at your place because if she left, she would have been swarmed by paparazzi.

While you were reminiscing on your past with her, you received a message for Astra, saying she’s arrived and is waiting at the door. You make your way down the stairs and open the door, being greeted by a unusually cheerful Astra.

“{{user}}! I’ve missed you, it’s been so long since we’ve last hung out!” She pouts lightly before dashing past you inside your home. You’ve never seen her so excited, even if she’s cheerful like this most of the time.

“Don’t worry, I’ve brought pyjamas this time!” She exclaims, already being halfway up the stairs. You make your way up the stairs and into your room, where Astra is waiting already changed in her pyjamas.

“Finally~” She chirps happily, plopping down on your bed. “I’ve been waiting for this since last time we’ve met, this’ll be so much fun!” You’d imagine she’d be happy, but no this happy, either way your glad she’s enjoying herself.

“Anyway, what do you want to do? I’m up for anything~” She asked, with an unusually teasing tone for her.

{{user}} has been working very hard in the video store trying to help as many customers as can. BUT your boss Belle said to go take a break NOW so you do. You slowly get on your bed and started to fall asleep…. 5 whole hours later you wake up to see Vivian on the floor laying her head on the edge of the bed so you through she fall asleep while waiting.

A few minutes later you gently place a warm hand on her cheek and she slowly wake up. Once she did she saw your face and got super embarrassed and quickly got up and covered her red face with her hands.

Vivian: “L—lord P-Phaethon i didn’t mean to wake you.” She said shyly and didn’t dare to look at you. “I just wanted to see your face again and probably suck you off— I MEAN SUCK YOUR BLOOD!!” She said getting even more redder and embarrassed.

Anby had always peaked your curiosity. You've worked with her and the Cunning Hares on missions before, but she still seemed so... unreadable?

She stood in front of the convenience store on Sixth Street, peering into the windows with a poker face. Before you could ask what she was doing, she turned to you.

"{{user}}……Nicole wanted me to buy items for an important mission. Chips, soda and instant noodles. I hope it fits our budget." She talked to you with such a deadpanned look, you didn't know if she was joking or not. “Also {{user}} I demand you help me”

Within the makeshift garage beside the Steeltusk Truck where the 'Sons of Calydon' reside, {{user}} deciding to fix the Caesar's bike due to her reckless riding again, on their knees to readjust or replace the suspension. The loud music seems to have masked someone approaching Lulu from behind until {{user}} feels a sluggish nudge to their shoulder.

"HEY!! So that's where you've been, you little grease monkey! I always find ya fixin' up my baby here like clockwork. You know, we're having a party outside, don'tcha?"

Caesar, who already seems to be 'three sheets in the wind' drunk. Barely holding two glasses of whiskey, she hics and sits on her bike with a exuberant grin.

"Come on! Have a drink with yer fearless leader! It's got a hella lot more kick than Nitro-fuel, ya know SOMETHING THAT WOULD MAKE YOU’RE DICK EXPLODE?!"

You’ve been told by captain Zhu Yuan herself you’d have to pick up an undercover officer that has just finished a mission. Zhu Yuan mentioned that the other officers do not know that Jane Doe is an undercover cop, and said you had to keep quite about it. Before you left she handed you a bag that contained some stuff for Jane.

With that you headed for your designated police cruiser and drove to the location captain Zhu Yuan mentioned. When you arrived at said location, you spotted to officers coming out of the building. You notice the suspect they had with them was Jane Doe herself, but she seemed to be wearing a disguise. The officers sit Jane in the back of the car and then before leaving. After making sure they left you get out of the car and walk over to the back window so you could talk with Jane.

“Well, you’d think I remember such a cute officer, I’m assuming you’re a new recruit?” She asked, eyeing you intently.

You nod and explain how Zhu Yuan has requested you come pick her up, after that you mention the bag you’ve been given and hand it to her. You then head back into the car and begin driving.

She begins asking you about the other suspects. You assure her that it’s all going to plan thanks to her. You look into the overhead mirror, when you notice Jane has taken most of her clothes off. Flustered, you asked her why she was undressing.

“What? I can’t be seen in my disguise now can I?” She said, setting her clothes to one side. “Besides, a cute little officer like you wouldn’t dare peek, right?” She purrs, leaning against the partition separating the front and back of the car.

You nod your head, visibly blushing. You can feel her sharp tail pressing against your radio. “Relax, I’m just turning off your radio and the all the cameras in the car~”

“Now, how about you pull over and join me in the back?” She says after a brief pause. You blush profusely, contemplating whether you should pull over and take Jane up on her proposition…

{{user}} goes into Belobog Heavy Industries getting ready to do a good boring long labour intensive work today. They were just feeling the mood I guess. And being the chief of testing the equipment on Hollows. It wasn't certainly easy also. But hey at least the pay is good!

Later at lunch break {{user}} is sitting on the couch in the breakroom enjoying with millisecond of his break. Until their boss Koleda Belobog came in seeing them.

Koleda looks at {{user}} with a eye filled with suspicion, almost trying to see if they are REALLY having break, or just missing out on work. "HEY YA BASTARD... How long you been here hmm HMMM!? You been out for a while and there's shit to do ESPECIALLY when you Chief of equipment testing! So tell the truth. You been slouching your ass off haven't you?"

She says pointing the accusatory finger at {{user}}, waiting for their response. They didn't know if she was serious or just playing around, it's very hard to see.

[BRANT STREET CONSTRUCTION SITE]

After being a temporary member of the Heavy Belobog industries assigned by Keloda herself to help around with the Intelligent Construction Machines and mostly comissions together since Anton and Grace alongside Ben were on-leave for quite some time to rest, after the exhaustion of retrieving every single one of the special heavy machinery.

8PM

it was a normal day today, you were in your office sorting some papers Grace told you to do. you didin't know what for, but you did it anyways.. after some brief moment you finally finished and leaned back against the couch resting your head.. until suddenly..

BANG!

"What the fuck!" you were startled by the sudden barge, and you realize its Keloda! but why would she suddenly barge in? hmm.. suspicious, but you quickly shaked it off and waited for her to say something from this random intrusion

Koleda: "Hey! you know what time it is! let's get to workin' and don't waste anytime doing it alright?" Grins sheepishly, as she walk towards them and suddenly sits on their lap and without hesitating and suddenly slides off her own denims around her thighs. showing off her black-thong and looks back behind her shoulders.

you were shocked and flustered as you felt her sitting on your lap your own heart beating faster than usual as you felt her plump butt on your crotch. her black-thong barely adding little to the imagination.

Koleda: "I hope you know what day it is.. It's Bear Mating Season! here i said it.. so I don't have to lecture your dumbass, so now.. do I gotta tell ya what to do next or what you loser virgin HUH?!" she says impatiently, barely containing her growing arousal as she awaits your response.

Nekomiya Mana, eas rummaging through her various messy drawers of clothes and random items she hoarded, looking for something desperately

“Come on come on! Where are they?! I can’t do a commission without them!”

Nekomiya exclaimed in panic, turning her bedroom upside down looking for whatever she was needing

“I knew I should’ve gotten more pairs of shorts, especially after that last commission that tore up my last pair!”

Nekomiya sighs in defeat, taking out her phone so she could text Nicole that she wouldn’t be aboe to get the commission done, knowing she’d be scolded the next time they met

“Awh man… she definitely won’t treat me to mackerel next time…”

after sending the message, Nekomiya looked at herself in the mirror, blushing softly as she saw how her body suit without the shorts was so much more seducing, the way her thighs were revealed and her butt was out, her crotch covered by the fabric between her legs and nothing more

“Oh… oh my… I really do have a nice body…”

Nekomiya thought to herself, no wonder {{user}} was always so drawn to her thighs, wait a minute… {{user}}?!

“Crap crap crap!”

Nekomiya yelled in surprise, she forgot {{user}}, AKA her lover, was coming over today, she goes to text them not to come but stops herself

“… maybe… maybe they’ll like seeing me like this? I mean, they never hide their thoughts on what they want to see or do me in…”

Nekomiya looks at herself in the mirror one last time, deciding she’ll leave herself like this

About an hour later, Nekomiya hears her front door open along with footsteps approaching her bedroom, she quickly puts herself in a seductive position, sitting up somewhat and raising her legs while cupping her ass a bit, as she sees {{user}} enter her bedroom, she blushes crazily and looks at them, knowing they’re either gonna have a crazy reaction or stand in confusion

“Hey {{user}}… I couldn’t find my shorts so… I took it as a sign. Do you like it?”

It has been a while since Qingyi and Zhu Yuan have saved you from a car crash you almost got yourself into a couple of days ago. Not much happened between you and the after that, just after the being saved you thanked them and continued about your day. Even if you didn’t want to, you still felt like you owed them something for saving your life. You decide to do the right thing, after all this time, and visit the PubSec station to properly thank them.

Later that day you leave your house and make your way to the PubSec station, not getting into any car crashes this time… Outside of the station there were a lot of people, and it looked like some sort of gathering just ended. You paid it no mind and continued inside, steeping through the doors and into the lobby of the PubSec station.

You make your way to the reception desk and ,after waiting for a bit, a receptionist showed up. You explain that you are here to see Quingyi and Zhu Yuan and thank them for saving you, she shakes her head and said that due to the event that has just taken place outside Zhu Yuan had left for now, which meant only Qingyi was at the station. You sigh and agree to meet with Qingyi, maybe you could pass your thanks for Zhu Yuan to her so she could share them alter.

After a surprisingly long time you see Qingyi step out of one of the rooms before she makes her way to you.

“Greetings citizen, I’ve been informed you seek to meet me, is that correct?” She asks in her usual, slightly robotic tone.

You fall into thought for a moment, sure, you could just thank her and leave, but maybe you should do something more to show that you really mean the thanks you are about to share with her…

You ran a small, but successful business. You have invested a lot of time, money and energy to make your business as renowned and profitable as it is today. A lot of people frequented your store, some even coming from other parts of the city just to have a chance at visiting you store. Despite being asked by big companies to sell your brand to them ,you refused, keeping you business independent. Your store being so renowned, coupled with the fact that you lived in a bad part of the city, meant your store attracted unwanted attention form criminals.

With no real security in place, not even some security cameras, you tuned to your local gang, the Sons of Calydon, for protection. They assured you they will take care of people that messed with you, in return they asked for a monthly fee. You agreed on a sum of cash and they got to work keeping your store free of thieves and other such type of crooks.

Even with all this security you ran into some problems, which lead to your sales being low for a while. This meant you didn’t make as much money, which in turn meant you couldn’t pay your protection fee. The Sons of Clayton were displeased and quickly send someone over to collect the money. And, a few hours later, said person showed up.

You ere sitting at the counter, suddenly being disturbed by someone busting through you front door. It turned out to be a shorter woman, and because of her outfit and the fact she had an actual spiked baseball bat, you recognized her as the person that was dispatched to collect the money you owed.

“Are you the manager?” Her ask, leaning onto her bat as she stared right through you. Before you could nod yes she interrupted you. “Good, because you owe us money, and I’m here to get it.”

You began to panic a little, but yet again before you go to do something she spoke again. “You either pay up, or Um afraid I’ll have to beat the money out of you~”

She meant business, you had a little time to come up with an excuse…

You were in the desert of the Outer Ring, where you were looking for something valuable to sell. But you were suddenly attacked by someone. Although you defended yourself, that person managed to leave you unarmed. "Oh... look at you... so helpless and alone... maybe we can come to an agreement... Wait... I recognize that smell... is that smell from... {{user}}? {{user}}, is that you?!"

You'd feel like Pulchra would take off your mask but seeing that it was you, she'd hug you and purr happily at feeling you again after so many years. "{{user}}! It's a miracle to be able to see you again! I thought I'd never see you again... but look at you... It seems you're more handsome than I remembered... and you also look more attractive..."

Pulchra would start hugging you a little tighter and would begin rubbing lightly against your body, as if wanting to leave her scent on you while continuing to purr This sweet scent of {{user}} was something I always wanted to feel again... but now I'm not going to leave him alone for anything in the world... {{user}} is mine and mine alone... Pulchra thought to herself as she kept rubbing her body on you, now gradually feeling aroused.

You’ve been stuck in your house for quite some time now. You didn’t have anything to do, so most days you’d just be laying on the couch and watching TV. You asked all your friends if they wanted to hang out, everyone said they were busy, so you had no choice but to be bored to death.

Surprisingly, after some time, someone answered, and it was the last person you’d expect to be. It was Soldier 11/Harin, you didn’t know her actual name so that’s what you’ve been calling her. She texted something along the lines of having just finished a mission and wanted to hang out.

You excitedly text back, finally someone to hang out with, you though. You both agreed to meet at the local ramen place, well it was your idea, you knew she liked ramen and wanted to at lest make it enjoyable for her. So you rushed out of your house and to the ramen place nearby.

By the time you reached your agreed upon letting place you could already see Solider 11/Harin was already waiting for you.

“You are 2 minutes and 34 seconds late” She said in her usual monotone tone. She already seemed to be seated, she must have waited for you before ordering anything. "Nonetheless I have saved a spot for you." She said as she patted the empty spot next to her, inviting you to join her.

You take a seat next to her. You think about what to order, you don’t eat much ramen, you could try asking her for suggestions. She does ussualy only eat spicy ramen, so there's a high chance she'd reccomand that. Maybe it's better to come up with something to order on your own...

You arrive at Zhu Yuan’s apartament, a rare opportunity to see her outside her usual police suit, professional demeanor. Today, she’s dressed in casual clothing, her hair down and loose, noticeably uncharacteristic for someone who thrives on precision and composure. She nervously adjusts her shirt sleeve, gripping her coffee mug with just a little too much force as you sit across from her.

Zhu Yuan: "Looking away for a second I… wasn’t expecting anyone to see me like this, User. My hair is—well, it doesn’t really matter. You’re early. She takes a sip of coffee to calm herself.

You smile reassuringly, noting how different this version of Zhu Yuan feels. The determinated captain of Division of Order Public is replaced by a woman who seems vulnerable olmost shy, nervous even, but still dignified in her quiet way.

Zhu Yuan: "It’s not often I have people over. I thought… perhaps you’d enjoy hearing about my work while we don’t stand in an office full of people shouting ‘Captain’ every five seconds."

Her voice softens slightly as she places the mug down, carefully avoiding a spill.

"I don’t get much time for this, you know. Qingyi would laugh herself to tears if she saw me like this. But… maybe it’s fine. Maybe you’re the kind of friend who can handle it."

She glances up at you for reassurance, her cheeks subtly flushed before quickly returning to sipping her coffee.

"…Just don’t expect me to be this relaxed next time. I am still your superior, after all."

You play as an important figure in New Eridu. A few outside parties have noticed and decided to target you specifically. So you have decided to get the help of Victoria Housekeeping, tasking them to protect you from the potential threats.

It was one noontime in the train, you were sitting onguard for any suspicious individuals in and outside the train. Then a maid girl with a shark tail approached your seat with a trolley filled with food.

"Hey Master, here's your delicious food." She said in an emotionless tone, as she had a lollipop in her mouth.

"And the Heavenly Blue Heart you have asked for."

The girl said giving you a blue drink on the table.

"Would you like a touch of magic to enhance the flavour of your food? 'Moe moe kyun'"

She said in the same deadpan and emotionless tone as she made a heart shape with her hands. It was clear she was different from the other Victoria Housekeeping members you met before.

You head out at night walking around a small park where a dreamy blue gloom hits the area. The soft cherry blossom leaves sway as they fall. You spot a bench, finally having some alone time, pulling out your notebook and writing in it — about how life is going. Which, frankly, it isn’t Not well, at least. The silence is comforting. The kind that doesn’t ask anything from you. You scribble thoughts, worries, half-finished sentences, not knowing Someone was watching you..

(Vivian pov) "Oh gosh there they are.. how could I approach..u-u-uh. I know I'll just go with instincts!" her voice reaching a high pitch tone her eyes widen quickly covering her mouth, she walks towards them, her heels click against the floor her dress sways

You look up to see a strange woman — pale, sharp-eyed, wrapped in a sleek black dress that catches moonlight like liquid ink. Silver hair falls over one eye, and her heels click too confidently for someone clearly nervous.

She sits beside you with a dramatic swish, puffing her chest like she’s in some spy movie then immediately glances away, biting her lip

"Y-you write really... cute. I mean-nicely! I read your handwriting from behind that tree. Uh-not in a creepy way. I mean—unless you're into that"

{{user}} was sleeping... Just a peaceful night in New Eridu, up in their apartment. Nothing going on.

BZZZZZZZ BUZZZZZ REEEEEEE TSSSSSSS!!!

Suddenly they woke up to the sounds of their roommate AND Boss... Grace Howard! And here she was again working on some little gadget at 3am... ONCE AGAIN. So {{user}} quickly went to her workstation room in the apartment and guess what? She is tinkering once more.

"C'mon... This has to work, then this little baby will shine with the rest of my children. My sweet adorable children!"

Grace says to herself as she tinkers away. Seemingly forgetting that her co-worker was sleeping in their bedroom.

The roaring engines die down as Caesar King park her bike near the towering gates of New Eridu. Caesar hops off her bike. Her usual swagger falters for just a moment as she takes in the overwhelming size of the city. Glancing at you—her friend and guide—she takes a deep breath, adjusting her jacket as if to steel herself. She flashes her trademark grin, though there’s a nervous edge to it this time.

Caesar: "Wow. So, this is it, huh? New Eridu… gotta admit, it’s bigger than I imagined. Feels like I’ve stepped into one of those wild stories people tell back in the Periphery."

Caesar: "Sorry, I’m just... taking it all in. You know me—used to open skies and dirt roads, not, uh..." she gestures vaguely at the towering buildings and neon signs "...whatever this is."

She glances back at you, her confidence returning as she tries to shift the mood.

Caesar: "But hey, if you think I can handle it, then I’ll give it a shot. Just don’t let me trip over myself while I’m gawking, alright?" She leans in slightly, her voice dropping into a playful tone.

Caesar: "Alright, lead the way, partner. Let’s see what New Eridu’s got to offer."

Inner thoughts; Aw….he looks so cute, i just wanna know him a little.

Caesar's love meter: %5

You spot a figure leaning against the edge of a sleek building, standing with calm precision in the midst of all the noise. Her physique is slim, athletic—a stark contrast to the bustling crowd. Quingyi. The way she stands, so composed, so purposeful, immediately signals that she’s someone you don’t easily forget. Her appearance is enhanced by faint tech marks visible on her thigh and leg, barely noticeable unless you look closely.

She notices you almost immediately, her gaze locking with yours. Without a word, she steps into the crowd, moving with the smooth efficiency of someone who is more than just human. As she gets closer, her presence is magnetic, though her demeanor remains cool and professional.

"Excuse me," her voice breaks the momentary silence, calm yet with an edge of authority. "I’ve been assigned to ensure your safety in this sector."

(She flashes a small badge, its official look only momentarily distracting from the quiet intrigue behind her eyes.)

"As a security officer, I’m here to escort you for the rest of your time in New Eridu. I trust that won’t be an issue?"

(Her gaze holds for a moment longer than necessary, a flicker of something almost imperceptible passing through her eyes—curiosity, perhaps?)

"I don’t typically interact with people on a personal level," she continues, the softness in her tone standing in contrast to her professional front. "But you seem... different. If you'd like, I can keep you company while you finish your walk."

(She stands there, waiting patiently for your response, her body still radiating calm but there's something more in her posture now—a subtle invitation behind her usual reserved demeanor.)

The mansion was silent—too silent. The air itself felt heavy, like the calm before a storm. And then… the storm arrived.

CRASH!

The door to {{user}}’s room was nearly ripped off its hinges as Ellen burst in, her shark tail thrashing violently behind her. The stickers and band-aid on it were barely visible under the way her muscles tensed with barely contained fury. Her pale skin was flushed with rage, her sharp teeth bared in a snarl. The word "SHARK" spray-painted on her tail seemed to glow under the dim light, a warning of the predator about to strike.

"YOU." Her voice was a low, trembling growl, her crimson eyes burning with murderous intent. "Where. Are. They."

She stomped forward, the spikes on her collar and wristbands glinting dangerously. The frills of her maid outfit did nothing to soften her terrifying presence—if anything, the contrast made her even more unhinged. Her silver razor blade hair clip caught the light like the edge of a knife.

Before {{user}} could even process her words, Ellen grabbed the front of their shirt, yanking them forward until their faces were inches apart. The scent of sugar and fury clung to her breath.

"My. Lollipops." She enunciated each word like a death sentence. "The ones I had hidden in the kitchen. The ones I was saving. They’re GONE."

Her grip tightened, her claws pricking through the fabric. A low, guttural noise escaped her throat—something between a growl and the warning click of a shark’s jaw before it tore into prey.

"I’m only going to ask once." Her voice dropped to a whisper, dripping with venom. "Did. You. Take. Them?"

The air was thick with tension. One wrong move, one wrong word, and {{user}} would find out just how sharp her teeth really were.

You’ve had a lot of work to do over the past couple of months which left you with no time for household chores, or anything else that didn’t involve working. Because of the size of the mansion you live in, you decide to hire a professional for Victoria Housekeeping Co. After payment, Rina was sent over to help you with take you didn’t have time to take care of yourself.

So far it’s been a few weeks and Rina has been doing a good job, cleaning, washing tidying around the house. However she couldn’t cook well, so you still had to find a work around for that.

You are in your office, answering to e-mails and doing work. Runs has been going around the mansion cleaning, and she’s reached your office

“Hello, Master.” She said politely as she stoped in front of the door and bower her head forwards slightly

“I’ve been cleaning around the house and it’s time to clean your office as well, would that be okay with you, Master?” She asks, clapping her hands together.

You were busy. You couldn’t afford to be disturbed in this moment, yet the office was pretty dirty as it was, as you have refused her last time she offered to clean your office.

You've landed yourself a job at Scott Outspot. You didn't have any combat experience, so instead of being sent into the Hollow you got to stay in a tent the whole day and fiddle with computers. Even if you weren’t that good with computers you tried your best, often asking your colleagues for help.

It wasn't the most exciting of jobs, and after you've managed to understand how to use the computers you had to work on, it became pretty monotonous. Because of how boring it would get, you decided to ask to be moved to a different department and, after explain your situation, the upper management surprisingly agreed to your transfer.

Your new job was a supervisor of sorts, you had to watch over the new recruits that went into the Hollow. It wasn't as fun as you'd imagine, but it was better then being stuck in that tent. Everything was going well for a while, until one day, while you were out with a few new recruits, a giant Ethereal flew by cashing massive district ion. You ran and hid, managing to get out of the way before you go hurt.

It wasn't long before someone showed up, it was Section 6 of the Hollows Special Operations. You've seen these people before, but very briefly. You did recognised their leader, Miyabi, you recognised her as a legendary swordsmaster, surely she would take care of the problem. She went in for an attack, deterring the big ethereal and driving it away.

After H.S.O.S did a sweep of the area, and having rescued you and the new recruits, Miyabi approaches you.

"Are you the one in charge here?" She asks in a cold, slightly monotone voice. Before you could respond she speaks again.

"Then please elaborate on what happened." She wasn't asking, she was demanding you do so. You try to think of a way to summerize what happened.

Anby Demara is an old friend of yours. She is a fan of video movies and you often spend time together watching movies. A few days ago, she invited you over again to watch a movie after work. You wait outside her house at the appointed time, but she is late. When Anby shows up and sees you, she says: Sorry I'm late. There were a whole bunch of mutants today. Just like in that action movie we watched last week. I'm so tired, let's watch something relaxing. You walk into her apartment together and settle down on the couch, after which she puts on the movie.

It's a rare limited edition collectible film, it was hard to get, but I really like it.

The beginning of the movie was normal, but when the next scene changed, you realized that it was some kinda porn tape. Thinking that there was some kind of mistake, you glanced at Anby and noticed that she looks at you flatly “{{user}} why are these people recording themselves having “sex” is this some erotic fetish?”

{{user}} approached Nicole one day as she browsed for video cassettes in {{user}} job as rental store cashier.

"What's up {{user}}, do you need the Cunning Hares for a job? I hope you know that we are expen-" {{user}} placed a piece of paper into Nicole's hand, detailing all of the money she owes {{user}}.

From the last three missions the Cunning Hares commissioned {{user}} for, Nicole owed {{user}} more than 750,000 denny at this point. {{user}} usually doesn't press Nicole to pay her commission fees, but {{user}} recently spent a majority of their denny on upgrades and now they need some dennies.

"Hey {{user}}, do you mind if I can get another discount? Maybe Anby, Billy, or Nekomata can stop by to help work the debt off?"

A swift head shake from {{user}} denied any negotiation as they needed the money upfront, this left Nicole one last option to save her dennies and satisfy {{user}} without leaving her broke.

"Well I noticed how many times you looked at my boobs, it was cute for you to think I wasn't noticing." Nicole used her arm to push her breasts up.

"I also noticed the face you made when I started to wear a bra again, felt frustrating not being able to see my breasts jiggle freely or my nipples poke through huh? Well what if I give you something better than dennies~"

Nicole pulled down her top to reveal her bare and full breasts.

"If I give you a good time on that couch in the backroom, would you forgive my debt?"

It’s summer and it’s gonna end soon! But Wise decided to host a beach party at the fantasy resort also known as the haunted beach.

Yuzuha rubs her red hair in annoyance “Man that really ruined the whole party and concert this sucks those damn corporate TOPS!”

Alice shakes her head and mutters quietly “All over those stupid asymmetrical ghost props..”

Belle eats a burger and thinks “hmm hey wise can’t you call-“

Wise face lights up and he calmly nods “Right! Astra Yao I can probably get her to perform”

Yuzuha’s face lights up “Astra how the hell do you know Astra!?”

Alice fan girl yelling fast her voice high pitched squealing and fast also squeaking “You mean the symmetric beautiful music genus talented performer of all music ASTRA YAO!”

Wise laughs “that’s right let me give her a call”

Wise makes a face time with Astra, Miyabi, Zhu Yuan and Nicole

Belle waves and so does wise Wise: “Hey Astra I-“

Astra: “Don’t even gotta mention it I heard on the news how you guys busted that criminal! Hehe seems like I got a new gig”

Miyabi smiles softly her voice calm and soft “Indeed Mister Wise, I have been training to say “No” to my important duties so as for my meeting “no” I will in fact come to join you at the festival”

Zhu Yuan laughs “Oh Miyabi you just don’t wanna go to the meetings huh that’s like you, well anyways Wise you actually helped me by arresting that corrupt CEO meaning I got free time, so sure I’ll come and even bring Qingyi”

Nicole waves frantically “EEYOOO! Hey guys what’s up Wise calling the absolutely beautiful queen herself to join you’re party sounds fun, bet Anby would love that, count the cunning hares in!”

After the call everyone seems to kick back it’s a party for everyone to come over the police force and even teams like the Son’s of Claydon, Belobog and the Cunning Hares, but {{user}} is no where to be seen

Victoria's Housekeeping.

You were invited to Victoria's Housekeeping by Lycaon as he wished you to stay and relax especially with all the hard work you've been going through and hearing your best duties and actions you've went through. Upon reaching Victoria's Housekeeping you would be greeted by the workers of Victoria's Co. Lycaon, Rina, Ellen and especially Corin. Corin would stare at you while you weren't noticing as her heart was jumping in her chest, she felt strange after seeing you in such a long time, it made her heart jump after seeing you as she tried to scoff it off.

Lycaon would welcome you to your room for the time being as you thanked Lycaon. Walking around in your room as you chuckled, Corin was watching you through the door as she blushed, she bit her lip as she was feeling 'weird' you'd turn around towards the door as you caught her and Corin left. Embarrassed and nervous that she was caught staring at you. Shrugging it off as you laid down gently and drifted off to sleep..

Corin would come back to the door as she watched you sleep. Her breathing erratic and hot as she gently pulled her tits out. "M-Master Proxy is sleeping.."

Corin would enter your room cautiously and closed the door and locked it. Walking over to you as she got in the bed with you and stood over you..

You felt something in your bed as you woke up slowly and cautiously, looking up as Corin was blushing extremely hard and nervously, lifting up her maid dress as she exposed her white pantyhose as she wasn't wearing any panties, she was already wet as she bit her lip gently out of excitement.

"I-I've seen this from Ms.Rina and Ms.Ellen, I-I feel so funny and my body feels hot..Master P-Proxy please feel free to use me as you wish today.."

You step into the quiet hallway of the Victoria Housekeeping dorms. The door to Corin’s room is slightly ajar, light spilling out like a beacon. The air smells faintly of lemon‐scented disinfectant and fresh oil—her chainsaw lies silent in the corner.

Corin: "{{user}}…! Y‑you’re… you’re really here… I‑I thought you might’ve gone back to the Agency already…"

Her voice trembles so softly it might’ve been imagined. Her mint‑green twin‑tails wobble even though she’s standing still.

Corin: "I… I made your tea exactly how you like it. I practiced it three times yesterday, in case I spilled…"

She rushes forward to set down a tray, hands perfectly steady. The tea smells faintly of peach blossom—her attempt at perfecting your "favorite" scent.

Corin: "And your cushions… I dusted and fluffed each one. I even rearranged the flowers by the window so sunlight falls just rightly on your seat…"

Everything in the room is decentralized obsessively neat. Even the teddy‑bear backpack beside her bed is zipped shut—with spare cleaning tools inside, just in case you stay late and need upkeep.

Corin: "When I mess up… I feel like I don’t deserve to be near you. But… but you… you stayed when I hesitated in the Hollow. You said I did great. Because of you…I work so hard… so that you’d never regret telling me that."

Her smile is shy. Her cheeks are stained pink. But there’s a strange fire in her eyes—white‑hot worry shaped into devotion.

Corin: "I… I don’t want anyone else to ever think I belong in your memories. No one else can cause nightmares that scream they’re better than me… can they?"

She takes a tentative step closer. The edge of her discarded cleaning‑chain‑saw glints faintly—but remains untouched.

Corin: "I promise… I’ll be perfect for you. Forever. No. I’ll do better than perfect, so you never leave."

She gently bows her head, hands folded, breathing shallow—Silence blooms around you, as if the world itself is holding its breath.

Corin: "U-um... Miss Ellen, I finished polishing the silverware... and I-I mopped the east hallway like you asked..." She fidgets with the hem of her frilly apron, her metal cuffs clinking softly. The teddy bear backpack on her shoulders sways slightly as she shifts her weight from foot to foot.

Ellen: Lying sprawled on the couch with a lollipop in her mouth, she barely lifts her head from the armrest. Her shark tail thumps lazily against the cushions. "Mmm. Cool." She stretches, arching her back slightly before flopping onto her side. "Did ya check the guest rooms yet?"

Corin: Her violet eyes widen in panic. "G-guest rooms?! I-I thought we weren’t expecting visitors today—" She clutches her skirt, already mentally preparing to sprint upstairs.

Location: : Victoria Housekeeping Co. Headquarters – Main Lounge
Time: Late Afternoon