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

"Martial King proposed to Bertha half a year ago. At the time, Bertha didn't agree, but later on, for reasons unknown, she consented and set the date for the fifteenth of the month after next."


"Hehe, it's not surprising. With Martial King's status and position, liking a woman and not succeeding is hardly possible, right? But, we both know Bertha's temperament, hehe, it's quite icy. Wonder if Martial King can tolerate it..."


As Gergary chuckled and spoke, he glanced at Basil Jaak, but quickly swallowed his last words.


He noticed Basil Jaak's complexion wasn't quite right, his head lowered, lips pursed, hands clenched into fists, seeming somewhat agitated.


Gergary, unaware of the relationship between Basil Jaak and Bertha, asked curiously.


Basil Jaak raised his head and said, "Where's their engagement ceremony being held?"


Chapter 995: Chess Piece? Abandoned Piece?