Honestly, I'm just an ordinary guy. Tyrant Kuma can send me flying with a smack, Hancock can turn me to stone with a glance, and I even get seasick aboard the wooden sailing ships used throughout this world.
But I have a mighty vessel: an arsenal ship from Earth in the 25th century. It runs on a controlled nuclear fusion reactor fueled by helium-3 and can operate for a hundred years. It's equipped with a 610-millimeter, 75-caliber electromagnetic cannon, and fitted with the latest combat AI, so one person can pilot the whole thing.
My name is Komand Warfield, formerly a technical second lieutenant in the Federation Army. But now? I'm a man who has become the Pirate King's man. Mind the pause: the Pirate King... man's man. Anyone who dares make my pirate queen cry will get a taste of my steel flames!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
