Harem Assassins : King Sekton's Harem Planet, Book 2: A Space Opera Harem Adventure Baron Sord (good books to read for adults .txt) 📖

“I saw plenty of red demons yesterday,” snooted the angry blonde.

“They were all male!” argued another Monster babe.

“The white ones weren’t,” Angry Blonde smirked. “They’re female. Same as Syx.”

“You mean the guardswomen that got changed into white demons?”

“Yep,” Angry Blonde nodded confidently. “Xeno demons, every skrucking one.”

“They weren’t before!” the Monster babe gasped, “Some of them were Conks like you before they got changed!”

“They’re Xenos now,” Angry Blonde chortled victoriously. “Isn’t that right, my king?” She looked to me for agreement, offering a winning smile.

I smirked in reply because Angry Blonde was starting to sound a lot like a pure-blood purist from Harry Potter.

Angry Blonde continued, “Skrucking pirates, skrucking demons…” she pointedly glared at Syx when she said demons, “…they’re all the same.”

The indigo-haired Monster snarked, “You would know about skrucking pirates.” She was clearly implying that Angry Blonde had some sort of sexual relationship with space pirates.

“What are you trying to say?!” challenged Angry Blonde. “Are you saying I skrucked a pirate?!”

“No, but you did,” the indigo-haired Monster tittered. “More than one, I’m thinking.”

A random Monster babe hollered at Angry Blonde, “How many pirates did you skruck? A hundred?”

“All of them,” another Monster babe laughed.

Dozens of Monster babes chuckled in agreement.

Corporal Syx smiled approvingly at the support.

“I never skrucked any pirates!” Angry Blonde barked. “Skrucking a pirate is against the law!”

“Then why’d you break it so many times?” the indigo-haired Monster teased.

“I didn’t!” Angry Blonde snarled.

“Did too!”

“She so did,” laughed another Monster babe, and several other Monster babes laughed with her, many of them muttering under their breath and saying things like:

“Dumb Conk.”

“Pirate-skrucking Conk.”

“Conk slave.”

That did it. The “Conk” comments were too much for the Normal babes. Like smacking a stack of old dynamite with a mallet, the room instantly exploded in a firefight of verbal accusations and shaking fists.

My face soured.

This wasn’t a mere riot.

It was a race riot.

“STOP!” I roared in my Wacken Voice.

The women calmed but remained restless, waiting for me to say more.

Whether or not I used my ring’s PATTERN manipulating powers or not, I was confident I could tamp down today’s riot as long as I remained here in the Mess Hall to extinguish the flare-ups. But preventing this racial powder keg from blowing again tomorrow or the next day or next week would require a very long discussion. Years long. Maybe decades. Perhaps centuries. Or some low-level genetic reprogramming of every woman on Zalaxia.

Translation: keep dreaming.

Social ills and factional disagreements were a byproduct of scarce resources that would forever plague the entire universe. Heck, even my “magic” rings needed fuel to function. In other words, there was no happy paradise waiting for everyone on the other side of tomorrow’s rainbow.

A random Monster babe made a quiet but insulting comment about Conks.

Angry Blonde suddenly snarled, “Oh yeah?! Well, at least I’m not a Xeno spy like Corporal Syx!”

Ka-BOOM!

The screeching and shouting resumed.

“She’s not a spy!” a random Monster babe hollered.

“Yes she is!” Angry Blonde screamed. “I caught her spying! And I have proof!”

Wait, what?

—: Chapter 59 :—

Per my orders, Sergeant Kane and her security detail made quick work of clearing out the Mess Hall. All but two of the rioters were sent back to their posts or confined to their bunks and barracks if they weren’t on duty.

Standing in the center of the mostly-empty mess with me were Colonel Sadys, Captain Theia, my “orgy” of Shock Knights, and Horna.

Because my team hadn’t been here when the riot had broken out, also with us were Staff Sergeant Imi, she of the ruby red hair and hot pink skin, and head of kitchen staff. Some of her staff stood with her, one of them a Normal, the others all Monster babes. They had been here to witness things getting out of hand.

At the center of the small crowd was Corporal Syx. She had retracted her power armor at my request, leaving her in her V-cut uniform.

It was my belief that having a calm discussion while armored up was not the way to go.

Facing Syx was her accuser — Angry Blonde — the annoying Normal who said she had proof of Syx spying. Angry Blonde had also powered down to her V-cut uniform at my request. Turned out Angry Blonde’s actual name was Lieutenant Dyna. Dyna’s looks were anything but normal. Exceptional didn’t cut it. She was beyond gorgeous. If you ask me, her looks were out of this world, solar system, galaxy, universe, and dimension. (For you astute observers, yes, this impromptu tribunal was happening a week before I would later bump into Dyna in a random outpost corridor, and completely forget at first that I’d already met her here. Believe it or not, when every woman around you was a babe — Normal or Monster — they tended to blend together.)

Colonel Sadys beamed, “Shall I have Sergeant Kane whip Corporal Syx before you interrogate her or after, my king? Or both?”

Syx snarled an indignant response.

I did too.

Colonel Sadys said, “Or would you like to do the honors yourself, my king?”

“No!” I snorted in disbelief. “What happened to having a fair trial first?!”

Sadys smirked, “There’s no need to waste time on a trial when an interrogation will suffice. It’s clear to me who instigated the riot.” Her eyes lingered hatefully on Corporal Syx.

For the record, Sadys looked like the ice queen of Normals and Syx was the poster girl for Monsters. You can imagine how much respect and admiration they had for each other.

Staring incredulously at Colonel Sadys, I said, “Is that how you people do things around here, Colonel? Guilty until proven innocent? Is that how your justice system works on Zalaxia?”

“Begging your pardon, my king,” Sadys frowned, “it’s your justice system.”

“I meant before I got here. Were people treated like they were guilty until after someone proved their innocence?”

“Yes, my king. That is Zalaxian law.”

Flashbacks of seeing Oia, Venus, and Cygna beaten by Sergeant Kane on the order of Colonel Sadys chainsawed my brain. “How many innocent people have you