CH2: The Enemy of My Enemy

I hurry out of the club room and continue my search. Despite anything Grace would say about me, I’m not at all experienced in sexual things. I think my special condition is to blame. I always thought it was weird and creepy to do stuff like that. I’ve been shy about boys asking me out for that very reason. I would prefer to not have a penis at all and to just be a normal girl. Apparently it’s not so easy though and usually even a slight infection to the male genitalia in futanari can cause massive necrosis and total infertility and even ****. It has something to do with conflicting DNA in that area. There has been extensive research on the subject and the only progress so far is in the early testing stage. And now, with the game, it is possible for 3 of the many deformed futanari girls to get that treatment for free.

I end up exploring most of the third floor, getting massive EXP from all the chests until I am close to the next level already. I also found a lot of lower level weapons I just can’t carry and I ended up hiding them in a stash for now. As I move over to the other side, I hear footsteps. Honestly I’ve been waiting for this for a while and I take my shotgun and listen as they get closer. I peek and see two people coming up the stairs. I am ready to shoot them, but then see that it’s actually the Retreaters.

The one in front is Erika, that girl with the ponytail who eliminated Lorelei with that insane trick she did. She still has that **** rifle and I am afraid to peek any more at them. Suddenly I feel afraid. The other one walks close behind the tall one. It’s the one with the blue hair. I saw her defending their fortress earlier. I am not sure what to think about their group. Kendall wasn’t very nice with me at the start of the game, but as they say, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, right?

“Hello? Are you retreaters? Can we talk?” I ask and hear them stop and take cover. “Who is it?” Erika asks with her firm voice and I wave from behind the cover: “I’m Lilah… I’m not with any group or anything. I wonder if we can avoid shooting each other?” I wait for a moment and peek and see that they are pretty well behind cover in the stairway. “How can we trust you? We heard that the Recreationists took some people in from the neutral zone!” Erika says and I try to think. “I uhh… I unlocked some guns for you. I know where they are stashed! I can tell you. I… I think the Recreationists hate me…” I know they do, I eliminated Samantha after all. She was Calliope’s second in command.

“W-wait! Are you that Lilah? In the announcement yesterday, remember?” The blue haired girl asks her friend and Erika seems to remember too: “Oh… ok. So… want to join us?” I wasn’t expecting that and wonder. That would put me against Grace. I also feel Kendall isn’t much more willing to give her own team a fair chance when it comes down to it. They are both the same, I’m sure. “N-no? Is that fine? I was thinking… maybe we could go our separate ways?” I suggest and Erika sighs: “Fine. Where are the guns?” I wonder. Who else could need them more. The rest are probably running around aimlessly. And the third floor is not exactly easy to reach. It feels pointless to keep this card and risk getting shot.

“In the cooking club… in the fridge. There’s a couple shotguns and at least 5 pistols and some 3 submachine guns.” I hear them taking some steps and as I peek I see Erika making her way up with her hand up: “Ok… don’t shoot, we’re coming up.” I put my gun down and show myself to them and wave shyly. The blue haired girl smiles and waves too. She has a very adorable face and I feel a little blush coming as she walks the chairs up. Erika takes my hand and shakes it: “Thank you… but… next time, we won’t be allies, got it? We only spare the people who join us. That’s how it works. We can’t take risks.” She walks away, that ponytail of hers swinging and the blue haired girl smiles at me and says: “Thank you, good luck.”

I smile back and turn towards the chairs. Then I see something at the corner of my eye and as I turn to look towards the empty hallway it disappears. I don’t want to shout to not scare the Retreaters, but I’m sure I saw someone sneaking around. I think she had blonde hair.