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

They glanced at Claude, who had already torn the clothes of the beautiful woman beneath him to shreds, and then at the group of stunning women shivering in fear in the inner room, saliva dripping from their mouths.


If Claude were to rape a woman and go unpunished, it would undoubtedly pave the way for them to follow suit.


"Just now, Carl got slapped by Claude. I guess he's off to report to Elder Jaak now. Let's not mess with those women just yet. Let's see how Elder Jaak reacts first. If he does not punish Claude, then we'll devour all the women in the room. But if he punishes him... well, we'll just have to hold back and just watch."


A squad leader of the same rank as Claude quietly instructed his subordinates.


"Claude is the sect leader's nephew; even if he's punished, what kind of punishment could he possibly receive?"


"Exactly, I think what Elder Jaak says is all talk. How could he dare touch the sect leader's nephew?"


Chapter 648: Follow Me, There's Meat to Eat