He, The Scumbag, Has Turned Over A New Leaf.

Ivan transmigrated into a book as a good for nothing, morally corrupt B-rank cannon fodder male insect. In the original book, this scumbag insect did whatever he pleased because of his noble status. The system forcibly matched him with an S-rank female marshal, making him her master. In the original story, this scumbag frequented brothels and constantly beat and verbally abused the marshal, eventually dying when the marshal’s mental state went berserk.

When Ivan transmigrated to this world, the original owner’s abuse of the marshal had already begun. In a dimly lit basement, a strikingly handsome female insect, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, was kneeling on the floor, her arms bound by silver handcuffs. Her eyes were lowered, and her voice was deep and hoarse, “Please punish me, Master.”

Ivan, whip in hand, froze. He had transmigrated into a book, become a scumbag insect, and even beaten up the Imperial Marshal. What should he do?

As the Imperial Marshal, the only S-class in the entire star system, Tuovis was inexplicably dismissed and forcibly matched by the system. On her wedding night, she was beaten half to death by that infamous male insect. When they met again, the male insect held a specially made barbed whip. Unexpectedly, the whip did not strike again. He walked out of the dimly lit confinement room.

She initially thought Ivan was playing a trick, but to her surprise, Ivan treated her exceptionally well afterward. He helped her return to her original job, uncovered the truth, and found jade among a pile of broken stones, a potential energy source. He said it was called jadeite. As he spoke, he gently adorned her with various exquisite and somewhat embarrassing jadeite ornaments. Tuovis thought that if this was a trick, she was willing to play along forever.