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

That voice of disdain resounded, causing everyone on the deck to shudder.


They all recognized that voice—it was Dagg's!


Aside from Basil Jaak, including Stetson and five others, all felt their hearts skip a beat, and instantly lowered their heads, with those facing the direction from which Dagg came not even daring to turn back.


This was the reaction they had developed out of fear for important figures, having been discriminated against on Bamboo Island for so long.


Before he appeared, the dense footsteps approached as more than twenty mercenaries rushed in, subduing all the lowly workers on the deck.


Trailing the troop, Dagg walked up, a sword in hand, with a rebellious air.


Dagg's gaze swept across everyone, and those lowly workers, including Stetson, who had been speaking loudly earlier, fell silent at once. They had grown accustomed to this—the hierarchy of respect and status!


Chapter 439: Basil Jaak's Killing Intent