In the port of Hachinosu, pirate ships of all shapes and sizes were densely packed together. Their hulls were covered in scars from countless battles, and pirate flags of wildly different styles snapped fiercely in the wind, vividly displaying the unique personalities of each crew.
Around the docks, pirates crowded everywhere, laughing loudly and throwing their arms around each other's shoulders. Some boasted with smug expressions about the treasures they had just plundered, showing off their "glorious achievements." Others excitedly exchanged tales of their adventures at sea, vividly recounting heart-pounding stories. The air was thick with the rich scent of rum, and rough, hearty laughter echoed continuously across the entire port.
The marketplace was entirely the domain of the pirates. Stalls were piled high with rare treasures looted from all over, catching the eyes of passing pirates. Bizarre and eccentric weapons could be seen everywhere; some had strange designs yet possessed formidable power, while various contraband items were displayed openly without a single shred of hesitation. Pirates wantonly picked out items they fancied here, and the sound of endless bargaining filled the air. Over a single treasure, they would refuse to budge an inch, sometimes even coming to blows and drawing their blades without the slightest hesitation. Weaker pirates could only stand in corners, watching the transactions of the strong with eager eyes, filled with envy and longing, hopin…
Chapter 113