Baka, an abandoned son in the northern wilderness, was expelled by his tribe and struggled to survive like a weed.
By chance, he joined a small mercenary group.
There are companions here, there is warmth, and there is a "home" he has never had.
Bandits surrounded and killed him, and he fought to the death in blood.
The monsters are raging, but he is not afraid of death.
When the evil wolf mercenary group invaded, he defeated the enemy with one blow.
The Chamber of Commerce blocked the supply chain, so he went into danger alone to seize supplies.
Some people laughed at him for being stupid, while others were afraid of him being violent.
Only Baka himself knows:
He doesn't seek strength to reach the top, nor does he seek mercenaries to become king.
I just want to protect the people around me and this small camp.
Even if the road ahead is death,
This ax will never retreat.
Even if you end up dying on the battlefield,
In this life, he has no regrets.
