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

Fenny Marshall seemed to appear out of nowhere beside the muscular man, who, greatly startled, threw a quick triple punch at her.


With a flip Fenny Marshall dodged the muscular man's punches, while kicking her hard shin into his back. With a swift counter throw, she managed to bring the large muscular man down hard to the ground.


The crowd's jaws dropped in shock, followed by spontaneous exclamations.


No one anticipated that such a delicate beauty could easily beat up a big, bulky man, leaving him battered and bruised.


Fanny, flaunting her shoulder-length hair, turned towards the referee and said nonchalantly, "It looks like this round's winner has been decided."


Fenny's voice was very soft, not easily discernable if one was not listening closely. However, the audacious dominance in her tone was unmistakable even for a fool.


Chapter 69: Calculations in the Dark_1