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

Alice had never been to Africa and didn't quite understand the scene of the African wilderness that Basil Jaak described, but she could clearly see the bitterness in Bazil's eyes, because she had once experienced such bitterness, a bitterness that still lingered in her heart.


Alice had worked in the liquor trade from an early age, moving between different entertainment venues and enduring all sorts of contempt, so she naturally understood Basil's hardship.


Basil found the topic rather heavy and diverted, "Manager Alice, how's your work at the bar going?"


Alice nodded her head, "Very smoothly! Primo and Zoc both value me a lot, other colleagues also take good care of me, I hardly encounter any trouble working in Night Fragrance." 


Basil gently nodded and continued to probe, "So… if you were given a bigger platform, do you have the confidence to manage it well?"


Chapter 133: Cleaning Up the Mess_1