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

Basil Jaak had thought the battle had come to an end, but it seemed to be continuing at the dinner table.


"Jaak, this french bean dish is a bit salty, did you make it?" Krystal Flack put a bean in her mouth, and then spat it out immediately, fanning her mouth and asking innocently.


"Oh... it's not made by you?" Krystal feigned surprise, then turned to Dawn Sutton and said, "Miss Sutton, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was made by you."


"..." Sutton acted as if she didn't hear Krystal's words, but she was annoyed.


"I don't like the beans, let me try this spicy fish." Krystal rose, reaching out with her chopsticks to take a piece of fish that had been soaked red in chili and put it in her own bowl. Then, she carefully removed the fish bones and started chewing on the fish meat.


"Ah, ah, it's so spicy, so spicy, I'm about to die!" Krystal put down her chopsticks, fanning her mouth loudly.


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