Waning Moon

Three years ago, he ran rampant in Africa, undeniably the King of Soldier Kings. Three years later, he returned to the city, carless, houseless, and constantly in trouble. 
Applying to be a security guard at a company, switching from the battlefield to the office, he's low key, clever, with depth. Even security guards can have their moment in the spring.
Every time someone asked him, why are you always the unlucky one?
Basil Jaak would shyly say, it's just because I'm too obviously handsome!
...

Close body King of Soldiers

"All of you, come at once, save me the time." Basil Jaak waved at the two of them, a flash of disdain in his calm eyes. These two weren't worthy of stirring his battle spirit.


"You're asking for it!" Fatty ruthlessly roared and rushed towards Basil Jaak.


Basil Jaak narrowed his eyes, and at the right moment when Fatty charged, he leaped high into the air and delivered a superbly executed roundhouse kick, landing fiercely on Fatty's chest.


Despite his enormous size, Fatty was sent flying backward, just like a ball, and crashed into the Skinny Man. Both of them fell onto the ground in pain.


"Tell your masters if they want to mess with me, I'm game. Just to be clear, if they try anything dirty, I'll wipe them out." After throwing down this string of threats, Basil Jaak turned and left the rooftop.


"Are you constipated, why is it taking you so long?" Xenia Wendleton pouted, looking very unsatisfied, clashing with the ladylike pleated skirt she was wearing.


Chapter 28 Moving House_1