The door of the giant machine called the "dressing room" opened, and Lina, Zoro, and Brook emerged with awkward expressions.
It felt pretty strange to have the machine's claws forcibly strip off your clothes and leave you all staring at one another.
After Lilith brought them to the island, Lina had immediately gone to fetch the two men who had been guarding the ship, leaving several powerful undead behind to watch over the Going Merry.
"How is it? Not bad, right?"
Lilith grinned proudly and introduced it to Lina and the others:
"The boots you're wearing are called DOM Shoes. You can adjust them with the control lever over there, and they'll automatically tighten to fit your feet."
"I see."
Zoro bent down to try them out. He had changed into a slightly bulky green jumpsuit with a futuristic look, like a spacesuit.
After a brief test, the DOM Shoes did indeed tighten around his feet. What surprised him was that, despite looking stiflingly hot, the outfit was actually cool and very light.
"Having just one doesn't count. This thing must be expensive. If I break it, I can't afford to pay for it."
Lilith folded her arms over her chest and lifted her chin. Then she changed the subject, turned her face away, and said:
"Hey, that's what this guy said. We haven't even confirmed whether the information is true."
Brook rolled his eyes and brought a hand down on my head, smashing the skull into the ground. He bared his teeth and scolded:
"I'll have Vegapunk's Power bring your ship up to the research layer. Then you won't have to worry about the ship."
Brook waved a hand, unable to resist grumbling.
"From the sound of it, these guys are ridiculously strong."
In response to Vegapunk's confusion, Lilith