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 quietly ate his meal, while Stetson opposite him wolfed down his food, making it look like he wanted to devour even the chicken bones.


In the inn, many people nearby saw Stetson's way of eating and couldn't help but laugh softly.


"You should eat more slowly, if you run out of drumsticks, we can always order more," Basil Jaak advised.


Basil Jaak was startled. Could it be that ten drumsticks weren't enough for this guy?!


"Of course, I have money, don't I," Basil Jaak said with a light smile.


"Boss, bring us two more drumsticks," Stetson had no qualms about asking for more.


However, as Basil Jaak observed his foolish appearance, he found Stetson increasingly endearing.


After a while, out of the twelve chicken drumsticks, Stetson had easily polished off eight. Basil Jaak was almost ready to kneel down and worship him.


Chapter 434: Traveling Together