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

With a crisp sound, Mrs. Astir knew that her vase had been shattered again.


"What do you think you are to dare to lecture me! If you have the guts, don't ask me for help!" The wall had good sound insulation, but Yetta Astir's roaring voice still penetrated through.


Standing at the door, Mrs. Astir looked at some ceramic fragments under her feet, frowned, hesitated for a moment, and stepped in.


"Didn't I say I'm not eating? You..." Yetta thought it was the housekeeper bringing her something, but when she turned her head and saw Mrs. Astir walk in, she called out weakly: "Mom!"


Mrs. Astir picked up a pillow from the floor, walked to Yetta, and gently asked, "What happened? Did Little Jaak bully you?"


"Who else could it be?" Yetta thought of Basil Jaak siding with Lydia White and couldn't help but respond with an angry hum.


Hearing Yetta's words, Mrs. Astir's face changed instantly, and she anxiously asked: "Are you hurt?"


Chapter 34 Mutual Compassion_1