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

Harrison stepped in front of Wendy, giving her a slight smile, and asked, "Miss, may I know your family name?"


"I... My surname is Wendy," Wendy replied.


"Miss Wendy, thank you for coming tonight to support me. Are you my fan?" Harrison asked.


Wendy nodded and said, "I enjoy watching you dance, especially your Michael Jackson moonwalk."


"Thank you!" Harrison responded with a smile.


However, just as everyone thought Harrison would end the conversation, he suddenly switched gears and pointing towards Basil Jaak, asked, "But you mentioned earlier that someone dances better than me, is it this handsome gentleman?"


"I...I was just talking nonsense," Wendy responded, her face flushing with embarrassment and lowered her head, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into.


Ignoring Wendy's shy demeanor, Harrison turned his attention to Basil Jaak, sizing him up and down before asking, "May I ask which art academy you graduated from? Is it Jinh Art Academy or Jind Art Academy?"


Chapter 69: Defeating the Dance King_1