Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 9 His Residence
The car stopped in front of a checkpoint.

There are many mobile roadblocks and guards holding guns.

"Transport the female of Commander Cassius." The driver took out an ID card from his chest and handed it to the people outside.

Soon, their car was released.

Claire looked out of the window, there are many big houses, the appearance of the house is full of sense of technology, there is a huge green lawn in front of the door, there are gardeners in uniforms to repair the lawn outside, the road in the middle is also cleaned very clean, and the dynamic indicator lights are constantly flashing.

Everything here is no different from the human life she knows.

Orcs are also living in a human way of life.

She saw two women wearing the same white dress as her walking by the side of the road, one with a pregnant belly, followed by four bodyguards.

"Are all the people living here like Commander Cassius?" Claire asked the driver in front of him.

She quickly got an affirmative answer. Most of the powerful figures in the empire are in this high-end community, except for the duke and others with noble blood, who have additional private residences.

She also got a very useful message.

Lady Rowling is the mother of Commander Cassius, a Rabbit Clan who holds the title of Duchess.

Cassius is human, but has an orc mother, which is obviously unreasonable.

Claire was silent.

The car soon stopped in front of an abrupt house.

Almost all the houses here are shaped with avant-garde technology and shapes, but this one looks like an exquisite illustration in a human magazine, with an elegant style.

Deep down, Cassius probably doesn't think he's an orc either?
Claire stared at the house dreamily until the driver got out of the car and helped her open the door.

She walked down holding the black leather contract, and there was a white wooden door outside the house, which was opened by a maid wearing a cotton skirt inside.

"Good afternoon, Claire, I've been waiting for you for a long time." She had light brown hair tied tightly against her scalp, and a pair of green eyes that were slightly squinted with a smile.

"Hello." Claire replied.

The car behind put her down and left.

Alone, she stepped on the lawn and walked up the stone steps. It had just drizzled in the morning, and the steps were very wet. The maid reminded her softly, "Be careful of slippery."

"My name is Martina, and I will be in charge of your daily life from today on." She opened a glass door for her and welcomed her into the spacious reception room.

There is a black grand piano covered with checkered cloth beside the entrance, which looks like it has not been used for a long time. The sofa is placed in the sunken living room, and there is a glass greenhouse behind the huge glass window hanging to the ground.

Claire didn't see what was in the greenhouse, she just stepped down the steps and sat on the soft leather sofa. She put the black book aside and looked at Martina, "When will the commander come back?"

"The transportation route of a spaceship transporting females was exposed, and the commanders are still discussing in a meeting. They believe that some of them have a traitor."

Martina brought a glass of hot milk and two pills in a fine china dish.

Claire understood that the exposed spaceship referred to the one that captured her. She picked up the hot milk and the pills that looked like health care products on the plate, and fell silent.

"this."

"I don't think you have eaten lunch yet. Don't worry, Commander, this is the meal replacement with the best nutrition and the strongest feeling of satiety. It's also very expensive, for you." Martina glanced at her up and down, Lian Xi said: "It's good for you, you look too bad, how can a pregnant female be abused like this."

She has really stepped into an era where she only needs to take medicine to block out whole grains.
Claire has taken too many medicines, and her cancer has made her rely on nutrition injections and milk powder given by the hospital most of the time, but now that she is in good health, she still has to eat these terrible things.

She didn't want to leave a bad image on the first day here, so she picked up the pill with a smile and swallowed it with hot milk.

The moment the pill was swallowed, her stomach was filled up, and the feeling of fullness was very comfortable, but Claire did not feel any joy from eating. She felt that this throat-choking thing would sooner or later support her throat big.

Fortunately, Martina brought another plate of fresh oranges after taking away the plate.

"For dessert, the commander likes to eat a little fruit after dinner. You can buy these things in the store regularly. We have a fixed share of fruit to buy every week."

"Fixed?" Claire looked puzzled.

A commander can't even afford fruit?This seems a little unreasonable.

"Most planets lack resources, and the things they grow are different. Fruits are not found on the capital planet of Selaville. We need to make friendly exchanges with other planets. Sometimes, we also make deals with the human race."

When it came to trading with the human race, Martina looked at her with a meaningful look, "So this orange is a gift I secretly prepared for you. I hope you can give birth to a healthy child for the commander."

"I see, thank you Martina." Claire nodded.

Since she came to this house, the female treaty clearly states that all female orcs need to care for their current master as they care for their husbands, and take care of all his daily life, no matter whether she has a husband before or how many husbands she has.

The pill kept Claire's stomach full, but she greedily stuffed the whole plate of sliced ​​oranges into her stomach.

The sour-sweet taste made her feel satisfied, and even dispelled some of the panic and haze that had been lingering in her heart for the past few days.

After eating the oranges, the sky outside was just darkening.

Martina takes her on a tour of the main layout of the home and reminds her of where she can and cannot go.

The first floor is next to the reception room, and a study not far from the stairs is a restricted area that is absolutely forbidden to enter.

"A human servant once sneaked in, and then his feet were tied with iron balls and thrown into the Milky Way."

Claire pursed her lower lip, "Commander Cassius decided?"

"Of course, he respects the laws of the empire." Martina turned around and said, "This is the only place you can't enter."

Clareton felt that her ankles were a little cold, and in her mind, the study room had been drawn with a big cross.

"Ok."

"The master bedroom is seven days a week. Every other day, you have to kneel in front of the commander's door at night. If he needs you, you have to meet all his bed needs, and I will prepare everything you need."

At the end, Martina's tone became faintly excited.

　Some sources of brainstorm inspiration and The Handmaid's Tale.

　　I know that most people must read books from the perspective of God, but when you want to spray later, I still hope that you can put yourself in the shoes and think about it.

　　Thanks(ω)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)