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

After a brief hiatus, Basil Jaak donned the security uniform of the Cloud Shadow Company, ready to get back to work.


"Wow, who's this dashing fellow?" As soon as Basil Jaak stepped into the Cloud Shadow Company, he was greeted by Kayson's playful ribbing. 


It had been a while. Kayson's short hair had grown to a shoulder-length style, tied up in a ponytail at the back. She looked less mischievous, more capably cool, and had even a hint of a 'big sister' vibe about her.


Then there was Wendy. She still had ear-length short hair, but her smooth black hair had turned into a dazzling golden hue. It almost blinded Basil Jaak's titanium-alloy eyes.


But the one who had changed the most was perhaps Amanda. She'd abandoned her fringe for a side part. Her hair spilled over her shoulders, a hint of regality shimmering in her demeanor, which sent a chill down Basil Jaak's spine.


Chapter 58: You Can't Implicitly Rule Over Me_1