Chapter I
The legend of Swordjak
Wojak was tired of watching battles from the sidelines. So he picked up a sword, put on his armor, and stepped into the battlefield.
No kingdom. No crown.
Just a Wojak with a sword.
“Just a Wojak with a sword.”
Wojak was tired of watching battles from the sidelines. So he picked up a sword, put on his armor, and stepped into the battlefield.
No kingdom. No crown.
Just a Wojak with a sword.
The same knight, seen through the moods of one endless campaign—from guarded silence to the final raised blade.
“One sword. One Wojak. An entire battlefield ahead.”