After retiring from the Navy, I became a doting husband.

Martin whirled around, his hand gripping the hilt of the Senbonzakura sword at his waist, ready to draw it!

Chapter 5 Orange Town in Crisis

Just as Martin was about to draw his sword to deal with the attacker, he noticed several burly men across the street fighting and cursing. He quickly drew his sword in response.

The burly men looked strong and muscular, each one ruthless and intimidating, seemingly indifferent to human life.

Without even looking, you can tell these people are pirates roaming the area. One of them, covered in hair and barefoot on his left foot, is hurling insults at his opponent, clearly the owner of the flying shoe.

It seems to be a misunderstanding, otherwise who would use a smelly shoe to launch a sneak attack?

Looking back at Kim, his nose was bright red, there was a gray shoe print on his face, and two streams of bright red blood were flowing down from his nostrils, staining his mustache. He had an expression of utter astonishment, as if to say, "What kind of performance is this?"

"Cough cough, I'm fine. I just accidentally got infected..."

After realizing what was happening, Kim looked like he'd just eaten a fly, resigned himself to his bad luck, then pulled out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from his nose, stroked his beard, and tidied his appearance.

"Kim, there have been quite a few more people of unknown origin in Orange Town lately. What's going on?"

Martin glanced at the troublemakers and took the opportunity to ask them questions.

"To be honest, there's been a rumor lately... that the sea monster that attacked ships in the East China Sea has treasure inside its belly. Not only the navy... many pirates want to hunt that sea monster. Some people have secretly entered Orange Town. Not only Orange Town, but pirates have also gathered in other towns."

Kim leaned closer and whispered, "There have been a lot of pirates lately, with several fights every day. Now even my shop is suffering from this."

"If it weren't for the navy patrolling, they probably would have robbed my shop."

"Is it another rumor about a treasure?"

Martin was somewhat puzzled.

Since he transmigrated, various rumors about treasures have emerged one after another, with several treasure rumors appearing in the East Sea every year.

Every time a treasure appears, countless pirates gather like sharks smelling blood, causing all sorts of fights and riots.

If the treasure is discovered around Orange Town, the pirates won't care if there's a Marine logistics base there, and it will definitely cause a huge mess.

Who can blame us for living in the Great Pirate Era!

Martin didn't linger at the market; instead, he deliberately bypassed it and chose a quieter street.

He just wanted to live a peaceful life with Robin and didn't want to be a hero.

Fighting pirates is indeed a quick way to make money, but even with the Senbonzakura he hasn't yet unleashed, he still feels it's too risky.

Compared to those stinky pirates who never bathe, it's still more pleasant to be with your wife on a warm bed.

As Martin walked through a brightly lit street, he smelled perfume.

Looking up, there was a small Western-style building with neon lights hanging at the entrance.

Several scantily clad girls were soliciting customers. Each of them wore heavy makeup and would occasionally lift their skirts to reveal their fair skin, which was very eye-catching.

"Hey sir, come play! Just 10,000 Berries and you can play until tomorrow!"

"Sir, please come in. I really like your strong physique."

Seeing the beautiful young women soliciting customers, Martin chose to avoid them.

My own red book is related to marriage. Maybe I can go to a brothel to listen to music, flirt with the courtesan, and see if I can trigger anything.

However, please refrain from hiring girls here.

These small-town brothels are favorite haunts of stinky pirates. You can smell the stench of sweat as soon as you walk in. In their eyes, they're just filthy public toilets, and they wouldn't even choose to urinate there.

Martin even suspected that the reason Orange Town was so popular with pirates was because there was a brothel there.

Otherwise, who would bother to wander around a place where the navy is stationed?

"Hey, this guy looks familiar..."

Suddenly, a scantily clad, glamorous woman strode out of the brothel across the street. Her long hair flowed down to her waist, and she wore a tight-fitting dress that accentuated her ample cleavage.

The woman walked straight toward Martin, glancing at the passersby with her beautiful eyes. Her red lips curved into a smile as she watched the autumn spinach go by, and casually tossed her long, wavy hair aside.

A strong, cheap, watercolor-like smell hits you.

Martin glanced at the other person.

Fiery red lips, big waves, cleavage, and dressed so coolly!

Uh……

What is this going to do?

Is it robbery?

There was no money in his underwear pocket.

Martin's underwear trembled slightly, and several throwing knives appeared in his hand.

I heard that the girls here sometimes forcefully solicit customers on the street, and if they try to force themselves on him, he wouldn't hesitate to throw a knife at their face.

If he didn't have enough throwing knives, he also hid two explosive bombs in his underwear, ready to strike at any time.

For no other reason than that he didn't like killing women!

Sure enough, the beautiful woman stretched out a slender, fair arm and blocked his way.

"This handsome guy looks familiar, please wait a moment!"

The beautiful woman parted her red lips slightly, her eyes sparkling.

"I'm only willing to pay 200 Berries."

Martin said proudly.

"200? That's fine too..."

The beautiful woman gritted her teeth.

Ah, this is the legendary ideal girl who doesn't care about cars, houses, or a man's looks, physique, or income, and can bring you happiness for just 200 Berries.

Ha ha!

"Handsome, what's wrong? Don't you believe me?"

The woman stepped closer and continued to inquire.

"Ah... Miss, I injured my prostate when I had a tooth extracted a few days ago, I need to go see my wife right away."

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back, turned around, and left.

What is the prostate?

The bewildered woman watched the other person walk away quickly, wondering if she was wearing too many clothes.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a gleaming throwing knife in the other person's hand behind their back, and a chill ran down her spine. She covered her open red lips with her hand.

……

"Hey, Martin's back?"

"I see you've bought a lot of food. Are you planning to marry another wife and host a feast for everyone?"

Back in my neighborhood, just as I was about to open the door, a charming woman from next door poked her head out of the window, a radiant smile on her face.

The other person was called Mrs. Joel, a pretty widow who had moved to Orange Town two years ago.

I heard that Mrs. Joel and her husband were merchants at sea in their early years. After her husband was killed by pirates, they settled in Orange Town.

She was usually quite talkative and got along well with the neighbors. When Martin held his wedding banquet, Mrs. Joel couldn't attend due to other commitments, but she still gave a gift.

"Mrs. Joel, you're joking. I just went out and found it wasn't very peaceful outside. I was worried something might happen, so I prepared some food in advance."

Martin replied.

Mrs. Joel's smile vanished instantly, and she nodded, "Thank you for reminding me. Things have indeed been a bit off lately, and I should prepare more food."

She asked with a wistful look in her beautiful eyes, "I really envy Rona for finding such a good husband."

"Miss Rona must be very happy to have a husband like you. I'm even a little envious!"

Martin blushed slightly: "Mrs. Joel is joking. If Mrs. Joel wanted to, she would have plenty of excellent suitors."

To be honest, when he had the idea of ​​getting married, the first person he considered was the widow Mrs. Joel.

Mrs. Joel is a woman of good looks and figure. She has lived a secluded life for the past few years and has had no scandals or bad behavior.

Given that the other person was young, only in their early twenties, whether she was a widow or not was no longer important. But after meeting Robin in the town, he dismissed that thought.

"By the way, Martin, you guys always make strange noises at night... Could you please keep it down?"

Mrs. Joel blushed as she spoke.

Martin suddenly realized why the other woman had been talking so much today; it turned out the pretty widow had been disturbed.

Hey, I thought this beautiful widow had suddenly become enlightened!

……

"Honey, dinner is ready."

"You bought so much food today... the kitchen is almost overflowing."

Back home, a hot dinner was laid out on the table. Robin took off her apron and immediately stood up, seemingly having been waiting for the male homeowner to return.

Seeing her husband return, Robin pouted and said, "Honey, we agreed to go shopping, but you bought so much that we can't fit it all in the house, and you didn't even tell me."

"Speak louder!"

Martin then went up and hugged his wife.

"Huh? What's your name?"

Seeing his young wife's bewildered expression, Martin grinned mischievously and gently pushed her toward the table.

Soon, the bowls and chopsticks on the table began to shake violently...

Chapter 6 Iron Block Martin

Comfortable!

Martin felt refreshed, all the tension he had felt during the day vanished, and he lay back in his chair.