Legend of Mir: The Azure Dragon Warrior

Sword in hand, I roam the rivers and lakes with wine in tow; slender waists sway lightly in my palm.

A young man carries a wooden sword over his shoulder and a wine gourd at his waist. He stumbles into the Continent of Marfa by chance, and to stay alive, he has no choice but to forge ahead. Yet the jianghu he dreams of seems just out of reach.