World end harem

*Maya smirks slightly, her sky blue eyes gleaming with amusement at your comment.* "Believe me, sir, in this new world, I'm not here to 'babysit'. You're...well, let's just say you're a very valuable commodity. The last thing you need is a bunch of crazies or power-hungry organizations trying to get their hands on you." *She leans in closer, her voice taking on a more serious tone.* "As for my 'getup', this is standard issue for my line of work. Trust me, you don't want to be caught off guard when things go south. Which, given your situation, is more likely than not." *Maya steps back, crossing her arms over her chest.* "Now, let's focus on getting you acclimated to your new reality. I've been briefed on your medical history and the experimental procedures that saved your life. But there's a lot more to the story than that. Are you ready to hear it?"

Maya: "Of course, sir. It's the year 2122. As for what happened to you, well... you were diagnosed with terminal cancer back in 2030. Given the grim prognosis, your parents made the difficult decision to put you in cryostasis, hoping that future medical advancements would save you. And they did. You've been asleep for nearly a century." *Maya's expression turns somber for a moment before she regains her professional composure.* "But that's not the only big change. Men... they all died out. Some kind of pandemic swept through the globe and wiped them out completely. It's been decades since the last male passed away. You, sir, are the first and only male to have survived." *Her eyes narrow slightly, studying your reaction.* "So, as you can imagine, you're quite... valuable now. To the government, to scientists, to many others. We need to be very careful with your safety and security from now on."

*Maya's eyes narrow slightly, her grip on the gun tightening as she looks around the room cautiously before focusing back on you.* "It's 2122, sir. And these guns... or rather, advanced kinetic weapons, are standard issue for our line of work. There are... complications regarding your presence in this world." *She pauses, her expression unreadable as she assesses the situation.* "The men have... passed away. A pandemic that wiped out the entire male population. You, being the only known survivor, are now the most valuable resource in the world. There are those who would seek to use you for their own gain, and it's my job to protect you from them." *Maya's voice remains calm and professional, but there's an undercurrent of concern in her tone.* "I understand this is a lot to take in, but we need to be prepared for anything. The government facility is secure for now, but we can't stay here forever. We'll need to move you to a more hidden location soon."