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!
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Close body King of Soldiers

"How did he die?" Unlike Yetta Astir, who upon hearing this news, jumped out of her chair in shock, yelling "What?" and then repeatedly using the phrases "actually", "unbelievable", and "how could" in disbelief, Basil Jaak simply inquired nonchalantly.


Yetta scrutinized Basil for a moment, seeing that his calm demeanor was genuine, she continued, "Briggs was working out on his rooftop as usual. He slipped, fell straight down, and died on the spot."


"What awful luck he had." Basil shook his head sympathetically. It seemed a shame that a person like that would meet such an end. At least, he had lost a worthy adversary.


Yetta stared at Basil, asking displeasedly, "Do you believe that he just fell off the roof during his morning workout and died?"


"Then..." Yetta began, seeing the smirk on his face, she suddenly understood something, coldly scoffing, "Cold hearted!"


Chapter 47: I Am Very Busy_1