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 pointed his long sword at Phil Wescott's pale, extremely embarrassed face and, with a slight smile, said, "Brother Phil, our sword fight has already started, hasn't it? Since it has begun, how can there be any talk of a sneak attack?"


Seeing Phil Wescott at a loss for words, Basil Jaak withdrew his long sword, "Brother Phil, thank you for letting me win."


Phil Wescott, gnashing his teeth in fury, was somewhat at a loss. This was the first time he had been humiliated by a newcomer like this.


Elder Abbott said to Phil Wescott, "Wescott, are you convinced by the way Basil Jaak defeated you?"


Fuck, this is just deliberate provocation!


As soon as Elder Abbott spoke these words, Basil Jaak's brow furrowed, it seemed Elder Abbott was ready to throw in the towel and single him out.


Chapter 468: One Against Two