I Just Wanted to Retire, But Was Forced to Become a General

The Great Pirate Era.

The great seas surge and churn, powerhouses destroy and annihilate, each fighting their own battles. It's utterly—

Demotivating!

I, Russil Kuro, age tw...

Chapter 239 Long Black Straight Hair with Lace

Polopa picked up a pistol and pulled the trigger at one of the long-gunners below.

Bang!

The lead bullet embedded itself in the man's head, creating a dent, but it was just a dent; the bullet hadn't penetrated at all, and there wasn't even any blood.

"Its defense is strong enough to stop bullets, and it would be even better with armor. It doesn't feel pain and eats little. Just give it orders on when to eat and when to sleep."

Polopa grinned smugly: "Just this alone is enough to surpass even a private first class in your Marine Headquarters. If the quality of the spear were even better, it could be even higher. How about that, isn't it impressive?"

"Using these and 500 million Berries to exchange for that Shusui sword is already the greatest favor I can do for you. If you give me Shusui, I'm confident I can create a swordsman even stronger than Ryoma. Hmm... she's a woman, with a very gentle personality, just like a Nadeshiko."

"As a black blade, it has been forged by someone. As for the characteristics of a person, she should have been married. She should have long, straight black hair with lace trim. Yes, lace trim. A married woman with long, straight black hair with lace trim. That would match the blade."

As he spoke, he looked at Lida and said, "This little girl is not bad, but her hair is too white. Although it is long, it is slightly curly, which is not suitable. I guess she is not wearing lace."

"You bastard!"

Lida clutched the knife tightly and roared at Boropa, "I can't give it to you! Absolutely not!"

"Kuro, you can't sell it! This is your sword!"

Her tone seemed to carry a hint of despair.

A married woman with long, straight black hair and lace?

This type... is probably what Kuro likes!

Kuro gave Lida a strange look, who seemed to be caught in some kind of crisis, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said to Boropa, "Weapons turned into humans? Where are the materials? These so-called weapon humans... their raw materials are humans, right?"

"Oh! You know a lot!"

Polopa exclaimed excitedly, "Of course it's people! Look, there are so many people, and they're not worth much. They're very cheap as raw materials for weapons!"