Reborn as an Evolving Space Monster: Harem Of Otherworldly Beauties-Chapter 319: Don’t Shoot!

"So what do we do?"

"I don't know." The female officer shrugged. "We already have people on patrol duty. Our job is inside the station."

"Hm…"

More than two dozen officers were standing around less than one hundred meters away from the station, just far enough so that they could still see it clearly.

"We're not getting in trouble for this somehow, right?"

"No, the Prime Minister will take responsibility if something happens… Right?"

"Uh…"

The two female officers decided to approach others, who might have a better idea.

"These uniforms are so not flattering."

"I know, right? It's like so obvious that they were made for women. Like come on, why do I have to wear something like this?"

"Seriously." The male officer shook his head. "They could put some effort in."

'Alright.' The female officer gulped, and decided to head in. "I agree. They should put more effort into making these uniforms."

The three male officers turned in her direction.

"You do?"

'Who is that?'

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'She's short…'

"Yeah." The female officer nodded. "It would be nice to have some options to choose from maybe. I heard you complaining about how they fit and-"

"So?"

"So… I agree, having different ones that could fit better would-"

"That could fit better? What's that supposed to mean?"

"Are you calling him fat?"

"It's not about the fit."

"N-No." She waved her hands. "I was trying to say that nicer-"

"Don't tell him what to do!"

"That's right, who do you think you are, telling a man to wear nicer clothes?"

"Wait, I'm not saying that he-"

"You know, I'm always stunned by this. How many centuries and women still think it's okay for them to tell men what to wear and what not to wear."

"..." The female officer basically gave up, which seemed to the second female officer like the perfect opportunity to head in.

"It is crazy, honestly. There's nothing wrong with these unisex uniforms. In fact, it's sort of gross for a woman to tell a man to wear something nicer or that fits better."

'This asshole…!'

'Sorry, game is game.'

"Nothing wrong with them?"

"You heard us complain about them and now you're saying there's nothing wrong with them?"

"Of course, since it's men that are complaining, then it doesn't matter, right? There's nothing wrong with them as long as it's just men that are complaining, right?"

The first female officer took a step back and exited before things got worse.

'Oof… Things are easier with men who doesn't work with us.' She sighed. 'They see and the uniform and bam! Just gotta look nice and be assertive. Men love the uniform, while those who work with us hate it.' She shrugged. 'I wonder-'

A frown appeared on her face as she noticed two trucks approaching.

"H-Hey! Those trucks…!"

"Oh, fuck no!"

"Don't tell me it's the Black Jackals again!"

***

"The daughters of manwhores! They knew we were coming!"

"They're standing guard so we can't approach the station!"

"We'll have to go through them!"

"Should I run them over?"

"No, you idiot! The Red Dragon doesn't need those kinds of problems!"

The wheels screeched as the trucks were stopped abruptly, leaving black marks on the road.

"F-Fuck!"

"W-What do we do? Should we go back to the station?"

"Y-Yeah! W-We need to barricade ourselves!"

A moment later, more than two dozen gangsters were standing in a half circle in front of the officers.

"Would you look at that… They even brought out nice and delicate guys."

"We'll try not to mess up your faces too badly, boys."

"Let go of your weapons!" The male officer shouted while aiming his gun at the closest gangster's head. "L-Let go of your weapons!"

"..." The gangster frowned. "I'm not holding any-"

"I SAID DROP YOUR WEAPONS!" The trembling officer screeched.

"W-Wait! Don't shoot!" Another officer shouted.

"W-WHY SHOULDN'T I?! THEY'RE…!"

"Don't shoot, they're not Black!"

"HUH? WHAT DO… WHAT DO YOU MEAN?"

"Just don't shoot, alright? They're Red!"

"M-Motherfucker, we're all red!!" He shouted. "I'm not letting them shoot first!"

The other police officers suddenly aimed their guns at the gangsters, following the first's lead.

"P-Please, just wait a second!" A different male officer tried to de-escalate the situation. "They're not Black Jackals, they're Red Dragons!"

"S-So what?! I'll shoot their dragons off!"

The gangsters exchanged confused expressions for a moment.

"Why are they shitting themselves?"

"We didn't even take out our weapons yet.."

"The police just ain't what it used to be…"

"S-SHUT UP! STOP MOVING OR I'LL-"

"What's happening here?" Roka asked as she approached the area.

"Oh, looks like trouble." Gina muttered.

"For sure." Tina sighed.

"Aren't you supposed to do something? You're the Prime Minister's bodyguards!"

"Y… Yes." They answered with a confused frown. "The Prime Minister's, exactly. We were ordered to guard and the police station's entry, and that's what we will do."

"Seriously?"

"Ya. This sounds like extra trouble that we do not need."

"We'll watch though, if you're going to try something."

"..."

One of the gangsters stepped forward.

"Boss…?"

"We don't want trouble, we just want our comrade back! You made a mistake and took her in! Give us Aquamarine back!"

"Y-Yeah, right! It's always the same with you lowlives! Every time that things catch up to you, it's a mistake!"

"Just give us Aquamarine, and no one will need to die here!"

'Die? Oh, hell no.' One of those standing in the crowd of gangsters thought before starting to make her way through the crowd. "No one's dying here, alright?"

Roka frowned suddenly.

"Liz?"

"Roka? What are you doing here?"

"What are you doing with them?"

"Oh, I'm just-"

"TRAITOR!" The male officer shouted, pointing his gun away from the gangsters and towards Roka now. "THIS WAS THE PLAN ALL ALONG, WASN'T IT? YOU'RE WITH THEM!"

"Yo, calm down-"

"DON'T TELL ME TO CALM DOWN! WE'RE ABOUT TO GET SHOT BY GANGSTER LOWLIVES!"

"No, I don't-"

"SHUT UP!" The male officer shouted, momentarily turning away from Roka. "W-WHERE DID THE TRAITOR GO?"

***

Roka scratched her head while Liz let her back rest against one of the police station's walls.

"So… That was something."

"Do you think we should do something?" Liz asked. "I kind of escaped and tagged along with them, so they're not my responsibility."

"I don't think the officers are my responsibility either." Roka shrugged.

They turned towards the deeper parts of the station as footsteps resonated.

"Hello, Princess."

"You seriously scared us."

"Uwaa…" A yawning Lith exclaimed as she walked closer, rubbing her eyes.