Close body King of Soldiers
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!
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Waning Moon · Urban
I think I'm going to change the name of the story. How about something simple like "My Knights of the Round Table," "I Am King Arthur," or "I Stole the Throne of Artoria"? If you have any ideas, let me know.