Erich sat in the mess hall of his ship. The mission had been completed, but it had damn near resulted in a failure. Their cover was blown after making contact with a man who was once responsible for Erich's death. A man who was now in his possession as a prisoner.
Still, it was not his job to interrogate prisoners, and thus, no matter how much Erich wanted to inflict pain and suffering on the man for what happened at the Royal Oni Palace, he restrained himself. Mostly by drinking excessive quantities of alcohol, which he had stored up in his cargo bay.
Mirage had not spoken to him since they departed from Oni Space. She seemed rather upset that he had been hiding two Oni beauties away in his house, both of which were members of the Royal Family. In fact, she seemed rather perturbed by the fact that he had spent the night with five Oni maids. All of which he terminated the very next morning.
I apologize for the third chapter yesterday, which was in actuality a chapter for my other novel Tyranny of Steel. I have edited this chapter to be a proper Interstellar Age chapter, and apologize for the inconvienence. I hope you enjoy today's chapters. Which I will be releasing the next one shortly.