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!
...

"I have decided to confer the title of marquis upon Basil Jaak, henceforth known as Marquis Jaak!"


The following day at the early morning court session, the Seventh Immortal Emperor Zion, after pondering for a long time, suddenly announced this in the grand hall.


The previously quiet grand hall instantly erupted into chaos.


"Conferring the title of marquis on Basil Jaak—I am the first to oppose it! Absolutely not! The rules of our ancestors must not be casually broken!"


"Indeed, Basil Jaak is of common origin. His victory in this battle was merely a stroke of luck, perhaps even carried by your residual influence. Were it not for the enemy in the South State fearing Your Majesty's might, Basil Jaak defeating the Fire Hawk Legion would be a fool's dream!"


Chapter 1881 - Chapter 1086: Conferring the Title of Marquis