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

Bamboo Island is in the midst of the vast ocean, densely covered with emerald bamboo that makes it look like a good destination for a summer vacation.


The entire island spans one hundred thousand square meters, resembling a small city.


Its people dress somewhat like ancient commoners, yet the variety of businesses they run is diverse and extraordinary.


Basil Jaak wandered a bit aimlessly on the stone paths, his gray hemp cloth fitting quite well. However, as he walked, he felt a bit strange looking at the passersby.


Especially when he saw some people carrying large sabers or long swords passing by him.


"To think I've inexplicably ended up on Bamboo Island. Well, it's good I've picked up a life. Since Autumn and the others seem to know about Fire Cloud Island, most likely the people here do too."


Basil Jaak stood by the seaside, carefully contemplating his next strategy.


Chapter 433 Fatty Stetson