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

"Who is 'Lioness'?" Dawn Sutton asked curiously.


"A friend." Basil Jaak replied nonchalantly, walking into the kitchen while Dawn Sutton's chatter drifted after him, "It's rather impolite to nickname your friend like that..."


Basil Jaak simply closed the kitchen door behind him, to avoid further annoyance. If he can't face it, why not avoid it?


However, not long after Basil Jaak closed the door, Dawn Sutton pushed it open again.


She seemed to have something to say to Basil Jaak, but upon seeing the neatly sliced meat that looked machine-cut, she opened her mouth wide in disbelief and asked, "You did all this?"


"There are only two of us. Did you do it?" Basil Jaak retorted with annoyance.


"You..." Dawn Sutton's face flushed as she tried to find a retort, but was again speechless.


Basil Jaak, while cutting celery, said to Dawn Sutton, "Don't stand in front of me for nothing. You're hindering my cooking efficiency."


Chapter 91: Dawn Sutton Asks for Help_1