Has Loathes Made His Move Today? [Western Crossover]

Next novel: Reincarnated as a Divine Dragon, I Got a Happy Ending with a Western Dragon [Novel Blurb] All Grim Reapers are condemned souls. They live on the reverse side of the living, waiting for a salvation called a miracle. There are many crimes, but miracles have never happened. Wrapped in black robes and wielding a scythe, once they take the life of the living person bound to them, light and shadow trade places, and the cycle of sin begins anew. Loes is called Loes, and that's all he knows. He has a scythe and a black robe. The living person bound to him is a frail, delicate little baby with golden hair and blue eyes. Loes likes neither the black robe nor the scythe, so he plans to kill the person bound to him. “Pfft!” The baby reaches out to him, giggling. So Loes holds up the scythe, which grows larger and heavier, gradually crushing him beneath its weight, and quietly stays by the baby's side through more than a hundred years of his life. When he thinks it's finally safe to leave, he gathers up the courage he's spent a hundred years saving and kisses his hero, now white-haired with age. “Farewell.” Steve is called Steve. He has a scythe and a black robe. The living person bound to him is a beautiful little baby with dark eyes and rose-red lips. The first time the baby sees him, the shock and embarrassment are too much. The baby goes into shock and faints. Steve...??? #TheCrimeIsLove# Content warnings: 1. Wish-fulfillment fiction with no logic. 2. Any out-of-character behavior is my fault. Please spare the original characters. 3. The timeline is made up as I go, with no research whatsoever. 4. The writing is three and a half years old, and the author hasn't graduated kindergarten. 5. If you don't like it, run for the hills. I don't accept negative feedback or any kind of writing advice. 6. Let's all enjoy the story in peace. Love you lots. Preorder Reincarnated as a Divine Dragon, I Got a Happy Ending with a Western Dragon My name is Yuan Yuyi. I used to be a dashing, world-famous, number-one master thief. I died. Now I'm a dragon. Five claws, gleaming gold. I can summon clouds and rain, swallow the sky, and change the sun. I absorbed the essence of the sun and moon in the mountains and trained hard to take human form. With my ridiculously impressive identity, I figured I'd be able to stride through the whole martial world without a care. Dressed in white (made from my scales), carrying a flute (that I made myself), I set out from the mountains! The martial world was about to welcome a new legend! Then I discovered there was no martial world here. But there were bird people, demons, dwarves, dragons, undead, beastfolk, and humans, who were just one of the seven races. They say the strongest human beings are the Hero and, according to legend, the Dragon Knight. They also say there are gods :) Well, damn. Recommendations from my writer friends! → Who's the Richest [Western Crossover]: Elegant rich Barbie vs. flamboyant rich Iron Man Tony, by Bai Moliao When the Tenth Boss Becomes a Variety Show Star, by Su Shou Yin Deng: A good-for-nothing boss cross-dresses live. Our Art Styles Are Different [Mainly JoJo], by Nai Naisun: Killing people with tennis in the style of a beautiful-boy manga, despite being in a hard-boiled world. My Years as an Artificial Intelligence [Quick Transmigration]: A story about a boy who becomes an AI after death and tries his best to become a System bug, by San San Bu Shi Ren. Theme: The only thing that can truly change a person is death.