Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

Death not only took all the valuables but also destroyed a magnificent main building. The remaining building, where the servants resided, though not dilapidated, offered no comfort. With their wealth gone, Earl Al was driven to the brink of madness, and the Countess was blind. Nothing but endless poverty awaited them.

Sometimes, death isn't the most terrifying thing. It's the endless poverty and illness that truly destroys a person.

However, on the way back, Death felt he had been too lenient. He couldn't bear to truly harm his little thing, but these people, her supposed family, were so cruel!

They deserved to die!

Su Tang, on the other hand, was in excellent spirits.

"My Lord, thank you."

The little thing blinked her bright, sparkling eyes, and when she smiled, her eyes were full of him.

Death loved this feeling, wanting nothing more than to pull her into his arms. However, he maintained his aloof and arrogant demeanor, scoffing, "Look at you, so easily bullied without me. What good are you?"

Su Tang wasn't angered; instead, she found this tsundere quite endearing.

That tone clearly showed his concern for her.

"Mm, I'm not much use without you, My Lord." Su Tang smiled generously, her pearly white teeth dazzling. "So, My Lord, you mustn't send me away."

Death had always found blond hair and blue eyes ugly. This human only had eyes that resembled a little black cat's. Yet now, he felt that his Persephone wasn't ugly at all, but rather beautiful, especially when she smiled. She was more radiant than any god he had ever seen.

"Stop smiling, it's ugly." He said with a straight face, but in his mind, he thought if she smiled like that at anyone else, he would definitely gouge their eyes out!

The smile froze on Su Tang's face for a moment, and a flicker of hurt flashed in her eyes. She shrank back like a child who had made a mistake, looking so wronged that it made one's heart ache.

Death's heart immediately ached. "I mean, don't smile like that at others. Don't make them ugly. However…" He looked impatient, but his eyes kept secretly watching her. "However, you can smile like that at me."

Su Tang scoffed inwardly. She didn't believe she couldn't handle this tsundere.

"No, it would be worse to make My Lord ugly. I… I won't smile anymore." As she spoke, tears silently streamed down her face. If Death hadn't been watching her closely, he wouldn't have noticed her crying.

The silence made it even more heartbreaking. Death couldn't help but think of that cramped attic. Growing up in such an environment, the little girl must have suffered greatly.

Even after all that, she still had to endure his teasing. For the first time, Death realized he wasn't a good person.

In his long existence, Death had never comforted anyone. Unhappy, he killed. Happy, he also killed. He was Death, after all; no one could do anything to him.

So, he thought for a moment and asked with a straight face, "How about I kill someone for you?"

Su Tang's lips twitched at his words. She wasn't a psychopath who enjoyed killing for fun!

However, in Death's eyes, the blonde girl looked up at him, her delicate face small enough to fit in his palm, her big blue eyes staring at him innocently, with unshed tears in their depths and a hint of grievance. It made his heart soften.

"Killing one person isn't enough. How about two? If that's not enough, I can slaughter a city?"

Seeing Death's words become increasingly outrageous, Su Tang was speechless. "I don't like killing."

Now, Death was at a loss. He was Death; his greatest skill was killing.

"Then…" The girl looked at him, on the verge of tears, trying to appear strong. Finally, Death couldn't bear it any longer and pulled her into his arms. He didn't know how to comfort people, so he just said stiffly, "What will make you stop crying?"

Su Tang was much shorter than Death, and he didn't know how to be gentle. This embrace caused Su Tang's nose to bump against his chest, the pain bringing tears to her eyes again.

This guy was toxic.

"My Lord, I'm not crying anymore." Her voice was small, clearly still wronged, but pretending to be strong.

Indeed, she had no family, no friends. Who would she show her grievances to? Her tears would fall without anyone to care.

Thinking this way, Death's heart ached. "I didn't mean what I said earlier."

He remembered her bright smile earlier, a smile that had vanished because of his harsh words.

"I just don't want others to see your smile." Though Death had learned to apologize, he was still possessive at heart. "Your smile is beautiful, but I want to be the only one to see it."

Su Tang hadn't expected her "training" to go so smoothly. She was so surprised that her lips parted slightly, a lovely sight.

Death had never been in love and didn't understand what it felt like. In his eyes, if he liked something, he liked it; if he didn't, he killed it. Of course, until now, there were very few things he liked, and a lot of things he disliked.

But now, he could be sure that he liked her. He even wanted to taste the redness of her lips.

"I…"

His eyes darkened, but Su Tang, overjoyed, jumped up.

"My Lord, you're so kind!" In her excitement, she forgot she wasn't a cat anymore. Her sudden jump startled Death, and he quickly reached out to hold her tightly.

After jumping up, Su Tang realized how intimate their position was. Her face flushed crimson, and she whispered, "M-My Lord, I need to get down."

Su Tang pretended to be timid, but inwardly, she was fuming, mostly at herself. She wondered if her constant transformations into a cat had given her feline instincts.

For example, when she was a cat, she loved to curl up in Death's arms. Now, she still hadn't broken the habit.

Death's pupils were dark. The girl had already gotten down, and he had lowered his arms, but the feeling of her in his embrace lingered.

He really wanted to pull her back and…

"Ding, Blackening Value decreased by 10%, current Blackening Index: 70%."

Death's gaze deepened, and alarm bells rang in Su Tang's mind. She quickly changed the subject.

"My Lord, can I plant these lilies myself?"

"I'll plant them with you." His voice was husky, but his expression quickly returned to normal.

Death's palace was vast. They had previously agreed to plant the lilies in the front hall, but Su Tang hadn't expected him to plant them in the courtyard of his bedroom.

"Let's plant them here."

Su Tang watched him point to a large empty space, then picked up a hoe and started digging.

Death could have easily used his divine power, but for some reason, he didn't want to. He wanted to accompany the girl, using the most basic method.

When Mocha arrived and saw his master personally turning the soil and planting flowers, he was utterly dumbfounded. In front of Miss Persephone, his master was always accommodating and doting.

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