The villain's journey from the Type-Moon world

"By the way, Mordred, you have a share too. Do you want to give it a try?" Wang Chong then turned his head and looked at Mordred, who was sitting aside with nothing to do and preparing to rest, and said.

"Eh? I have a share too?" Mordred originally thought that he had nothing to do with it, but he didn't expect that his master would bring back a gift including his own. He couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Chapter 55: You must be sweating, brother.

Two sets of clothing were prepared for Mordred. One was his everyday outfit, the most classic. It consisted of a white sports bra and red shirt on top, and denim shorts on the bottom. It looked very stylish and comfortable for exercise. Mordred instantly fell in love with it, striking several poses in front of the mirror.

"Haha, the Master has a really sharp eye. He can tell at a glance what kind of clothes I like." Mordred said very happily.

As for the other set, it was a bit more formal. It was a very handsome suit. After all, a certain idiot king was also wearing formal clothes, so giving Mordred one too, and then both of them standing in front of each other in formal clothes... well, it would feel particularly harmonious.

Mordred had no problem with the formal suit, and after putting it on, he just said that it was not very convenient for exercise. Overall, Mordred still liked this set, but he liked the first one more.

"Speaking of which, Mordred, you have to be prepared for battle tonight." Wang Chong said, looking at Mordred who was still trying on his costume.

"Hmm? I was wondering why the Master suddenly sent me so many clothes. It turns out that I have to work tonight. In fact, even if he didn't send these, I would still go to fight. Rather, I have been waiting for this day... I can't stand it anymore." Mordred said with a flash of excitement and anticipation in his eyes.

"Tonight's battle can be said to be extraordinary. You really need to be prepared. To be more precise... mentally prepared." Wang Chong said slowly.

"...What does this mean?" Mordred smelled an unusual scent.

"Knight King." Wang Chong simply uttered these three words. In an instant, Mordred was in front of Wang Chong. He grabbed Wang Chong's shoulders with some emotion and asked hurriedly, "Really? You saw my father!? Where is she now?...Ah!"

However, the moment he asked, he seemed to realize his impoliteness, so he let out a soft "ah," loosened his hand, and said, "Sorry, Master."

This made Wang Chong look at Modred with a new respect. When had she become so sensible? While it's true that nature can be hard to change, she had clearly recognized her own shortcomings and begun to consider others. This was already a significant improvement.

"I kind of miss the rebellious you from before. Please recover a little." Wang Chong joked with a bit of a jerk.

"Huh? You have to let me hit you twice before you feel comfortable?" Mordred said unhappily after hearing Wang Chong's words.

"Just kidding. But you've really impressed me. That makes me feel more confident about your performance tonight." Wang Chong patted Mordred's shoulder and said, "However, no matter how you feel now, I will definitely help you resolve this worry tonight. However, you can't go on stage until I allow you to. Can you do that?"

"Hmph, you've been patient for so many days, can't I endure those few minutes and seconds? Don't underestimate me, Master." Mordred said confidently.

"It's okay. If you really can't bear it, it's fine to jump out. I could have allowed you to act freely this night. No matter what the result is, I will stand on your side, Mordred. You must remember that you are no longer fighting alone. Do you understand?" Wang Chong said seriously.

After hearing this, Mordred felt the numb feeling from before rising from the bottom of his heart again, very awkward and a little embarrassed. But at the same time, Mordred liked such words very much.

"Master, although you are often strange and even have some problems with your brain, you can still say quite cool things." Mordred also joked.

"You want me to beat you up too?" The same words came out of Wang Chong's mouth. The two were stunned after hearing them, then looked at each other and laughed happily.

"That's why I said it long ago, they are not troublesome characters at all. They have a very good relationship with each other." The system looked at the master and servant and complained.

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"Xiaoying, just go from here... and then here..." After greeting Mordred and Shiki Koryū, Wang Chong arrived at Sakura Komatou's magic practice room. Sakura Komatou still had a lot of misunderstandings about imaginary number magic, but with Wang Chong's patient explanations, she gradually mastered it.

Wang Chong had grown accustomed to Matou Sakura's slow learning progress and didn't blame her. However, the little girl was quite clingy to him. Upon discovering his return, she was so excited she nearly burst into tears, and it took quite a while to comfort her.

"It feels like taking care of a daughter..." Wang Chong couldn't help but think.

What was prepared for little Sakura Matou was a white jumpsuit. After the little girl put it on, she walked around in front of the mirror for a long time and seemed to like this gift as well.

"Teacher, are you going to be gone for a long time again?" Xiao Matou Sakura asked uneasily when Wang Chong was about to leave after saying hello.

"Sakura, the teacher is about to start the Holy Grail War. Therefore, he is really busy during this period. There is nothing we can do. However, I definitely don't mean to dislike or want Sakura. Look, didn't the teacher bring Sakura her favorite dress for this event?" Wang Chong said with a smile.

"Well... okay, Sakura will cheer for the teacher." Sakura said with a sweet smile.

That innocent and lovely smile felt like a healing experience. Wang Chong really liked Xiaoying's smile, so after stroking her head, he prepared to return to his room to comfort the two heavyweight goddesses.

……

"You've really become so reckless after being favored a little. How long has it been? You haven't been home for almost a week. What's going on? Is that golden-haired saint so captivating to you, Master?"

"This is a punishment~ A punishment. It's necessary to punish the goddess for neglecting her. Be patient. We said you're not allowed to shoot, so you're not allowed to shoot. Do you understand? Master, your magic gun no longer belongs to you~"

"Gulu..."

The sound of swallowing saliva could be heard, and Wang Chong was now sweating profusely. As soon as he returned to the room, the two wolf-like goddesses pressed him against the wall, restraining him on the left and right. Their sweet tongues and soft lips licked, kissed, and planted strawberries on Wang Chong's neck.

He didn't slack off in his manual labor, first completing the disarming task and seizing the magic gun. Stheno's soft, pale hand began wiping it back and forth, his scallion-like index finger tapping lightly, occasionally cleaning it. Meanwhile, Yurielle grasped the butt of the gun, snatched the magazine, and toyed with it. Now completely disarmed, even his ammunition confiscated, Wang Chong no longer had the final say on whether to fire or not.

"Well...sisters. Hasn't the Master returned? He even brought us gifts. We shouldn't be too harsh on him. Seeing how much pain the Master is in, why don't we just forget about it?" Little Medusa felt a bit of pity and sympathy when she saw Wang Chong's face turning painful because he was unable to fire and was being strangled. So she comforted him.

"My stupid and naive sister, you simply don't understand what's going on with a man like this? Painful? He's extremely happy. Look at this weapon, it's jumping around, it looks so excited. How can it be painful? You think so too, right? Euryale (I)." Stheno said with a smile.

"Hmph, since my silly sister sympathizes with the Master so much, then how about you come and serve the Master yourself, help him free himself, and get rid of the so-called pain?" Euryale narrowed her eyes, a dangerous arc curved at the corners of her mouth, and said to Little Medusa.

"Eh? I serve the Master? Seriously?" Little Medusa's face flushed. Every time she saw her sisters doing this, she felt utterly ashamed. Her long-standing low self-esteem made Little Medusa lack the confidence to engage in sexual intercourse with the Master.

"Why are you still shy? You are the slowest. Otherwise, you won't even be able to eat a bite of meat later. Come here, little Medusa." Yurielle asked little Medusa to come closer with a hint of command in her tone.

Little Medusa knelt in front of Wang Chong, watching her two sisters hand the magic gun to her.

"So... so big." Little Medusa couldn't help but blurt out after observing it closely.

Chapter 56: The Combined Strength of the Three Sisters

For little Medusa, this was the first time she had experienced such a thing. The exclamation she made at that moment made her two sisters laugh.

"My silly sister, this is not the first time you have seen us do this. This is not the first time you have seen the Master's treasure, so what's wrong? Are you amazed now? There are more amazing things to come." Stheno said with a smile.

"Little Medusa, serve the Master well. This is the punishment for disobeying your sister and pleading for the Master. Don't think about hiding or escaping, otherwise we will not forgive you." Yurielle said with a wicked smile.

Little Medusa watched, unsure where to begin. Her chubby little hands scrambled about, trying to imitate Stheno's technique, but not only did she fail, she even clashed with Stheno's delicate hands.

"My silly sister, are you just clumsy? Or are you deliberately taking revenge on your sisters?" Stheno's smile began to fade, and his eyes became cold, which made little Medusa even more panicked.

"Humph, no matter which one it is, little Medusa must be punished further... Hehe, since you're clumsy, then don't use your hands." Euryale held little Medusa's face, smiled and said, "Come on~ open your mouth... Yeah, yes, open wider, wider~ Yeah, you're worthy of being little Medusa, you open your mouth the widest among us. Good girl, good girl~ Now - come here!"

Little Medusa's pupils dilated and she made a sound that sounded a little painful.

“Woooooo…! Slurp… woooooo!”

It's going to split, it feels like it's going to split! Little Medusa thought painfully. But she didn't dare disobey her two sisters. She could only shed tears and let them push her head forward.

Little Medusa finally understood what it meant to be greedy.

"Well, forget it. Look how hard little Medusa is struggling." Wang Chong said with some reluctance, noticing little Medusa's tears.

"Hehe, Master, you feel sorry for us? Then why didn't you feel sorry for us three sisters when we were guarding the empty room?" Yurielle snorted and said.

"Master, don't forget, you're also subject to punishment. Any extra sympathy will only lead to more punishment." Stheno said, then bit Wang Chong's ear, his small, nimble tongue tracing it before nibbling it gently with his teeth. The warmth, moisture, and slightly painful electric current stimulated Wang Chong immensely.

Yurielle also began to focus, unbuttoning Wang Chong's shirt and licking him. One hand began to reach down and knead Wang Chong's lower body, while the other continued to press on the little Medusa's head, letting her suck rhythmically.

Little Medusa also started to get serious. Her two small paws firmly grasped Wang Chong's trouser legs. Although she was a little uncomfortable at first, retching, nausea, and vomiting, after continuous adaptation, Little Medusa gradually mastered this action, which also made her...

It must be said that Little Medusa is indeed a symbol of snakes in some places, and snakes are best at swallowing, and swallowing is a snake's instinct. Therefore, Little Medusa really has a unique talent in this regard.

For Wang Chong, Little Medusa's service was tight, hot, and deeply stimulating. Initially clumsy, he now began to actively suck without even needing his sister to push his head. Wang Chong could even feel Little Medusa's tongue curling around him like a snake, adding a touch of warmth and tenderness to the already tight, oppressive feeling.

Furthermore, Wang Chong was now looking down at such a lovely face, yet seeing it doing such a sinister thing. This visual contrast gave Wang Chong a sense of ecstasy and mental stimulation, further fueling his sadistic desires. He couldn't help but press his hands against Little Medusa's head, accelerating her.

"Hehehe... Men always say one thing and do another. Just now he was feeling sorry for little Medusa, but now he's pressing his head. He's such a hypocrite." After witnessing this scene, Yurielle laughed playfully, and her fingers began to explore deeper behind the magazine, starting the poisonous dragon drill.

"Look, little Medusa, do you see the Master's eyes full of desire? The Master likes your service very much, right? He can't wait to completely possess you, little Medusa~ You should know what to do, right?" Stheno held Wang Chong's face and then kissed him. The sound of the wet kiss echoed in the room.

After hearing what Stheno said, little Medusa worked even harder. Every time she spit out air, one could clearly see her cheeks deflated. Wang Chong only felt a huge suction force trying to snatch his weapon and all his bullets.

"Hehe~ Found the spot." Yurielle, obsessed with the Dragon Drill, pressed it in directly. Wang Chong felt a numbness in his waist, unable to control himself any longer. He actually pulled the trigger, causing the firing pin to collide with the bullet. Wang Chong subconsciously pushed the little Medusa's head down hard.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"

In an instant, Little Medusa felt something warm and sticky in her esophagus, as magic was pouring into her stomach. Gurgling swallowing sounds continued to be heard, and the hot air exhaled from her nose made Wang Chong's lower abdomen feel a little itchy.

Wang Chong finally breathed a sigh of relief. Feeling his thumb soaked by little Medusa's tears, he hurriedly and slowly let little Medusa spit out the "sugar cane". Little Medusa, whether intentionally or not, raised her head high and breathed in the fresh air with a dazed look. Some of the magical milk left in her mouth was also exposed to Wang Chong's sight, causing Wang Chong to look up several times.

"Hehe, it seems that the Master is not yet completely satisfied~ Come on, it's our turn next."

"My waist is aching from standing for so long, Master, let's continue on the bed~"

After exhausting his sister and sitting on the ground, the two goddesses began their new conquest. However, the vengeful Wang Chong ultimately outmaneuvered these two somewhat unruly goddesses, blasting them with champagne until the entire blanket was soaked. Only then did he let them go and gave them a massive boost of magic power.

Ignoring the two goddesses who had already passed out from drinking champagne, Wang Chong approached Little Medusa and asked, "How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's... it's okay. There was a little bit of a ache at first, but then I got used to it... it's fine." Little Medusa was very shy. She never thought that she could successfully serve the Master once. Does this mean that she also has a charm that belongs to her?

After all, the Master looked genuinely pleased. That aggressive, beast-like gaze reminded Little Medusa of the lambs she used to raise on the island, and the look the ram and ewe had when they were exercising. Did the Master also want to engage in that kind of exercise with her?

The thought of this made Little Medusa's face turn even redder. Although she was forced to drink the soup this time, Little Medusa did not show any dislike for it.

Wang Chong saw that Little Medusa had no intention of blaming him, so he patted her head to comfort her and said, "Open that bag and take a look. There's a gift inside."

"Gifts?" Little Medusa looked at the bags on the ground in surprise. Wang Chong had come in carrying these bags, but before he could even begin to explain, he was shoved against the wall by his eldest and second sisters.

"I was ready for both of them, but they pushed me against the wall without even explaining anything." Wang Chong shook his head helplessly and said, "After all, I left you all alone at home on standby for so many days. I have some responsibilities as well. This is both a gift and an apology. Give it a try, I think you'll all like it."

Chapter 57: The Dragon Witch of Vengeance

Little Medusa looked at the clothes in the bag and liked the styles inside. However, she didn't try them on. Instead, she put them back, crossed her hands, twirled her fingers, and thought for a moment before saying, "Master, there's no need to do this. We are your servants, we obey your orders and help you win."

"During the Holy Grail War, I was already very happy to be reunited with my sisters. It was the Master who first fulfilled our long-cherished wish. So, how could we blame the Master? We can only cherish the time we have with the Master. And because of this, the sisters are even more eager for the Master to spend more time with us. In a way, my sisters and I all regard the Master as family."

Listening to Little Medusa's words, Wang Chong smiled gently and said, "In that case, this gift is even more necessary. After all, we are family, aren't we? Isn't it normal to bring gifts back to family members?"

"Eh, Master, do you think so too?" Little Medusa said in surprise.

"Ah."

"But... we can't stay with Master for long. After all, as soon as the Holy Grail War is over..." Little Medusa didn't continue, but the implication was self-evident.

"Little Medusa, have you forgotten how I summoned you? Rather than being summoned in response to the Holy Grail, it would be more accurate to say that you came to this world because of my special power. As long as my power remains, even after the Holy Grail War is over, you will not disappear. You will be able to accompany me forever." Wang Chong said slowly.

"Eh...is this true?" Little Medusa said in surprise.

"Well, and the Holy Grail... You all know that it has been occupied by my power for a long time. This Holy Grail War is just like playing house to me. I just want to see how lively this war will be and get some things I need, so I play with them. Otherwise, how many of those mortal masters do you think can withstand my sword?" Wang Chong shrugged.

"I'm sorry... Master, I'm really too stupid to have thought of this." Little Medusa's cheeks turned red again, and she lowered her head and said.

"It's okay, you don't need to worry about these things. Just like you said before. Enjoy this hard-earned reunion with your sisters." Wang Chong stood up and prepared to walk out the door.

"Master, are you going?"

"Let's go to Yuanzang Mountain. We have something big to do tonight. Little Medusa, you, Stheno and Euryale, you also need to prepare well tonight. When the time comes, pay attention to the notification of my Black Mist Ring." Wang Chong said.

"Yes!" Little Medusa's eyes narrowed. The Holy Grail War was finally about to begin, and the time had finally come for her and her sisters to repay the Master's kindness.

……

After taking care of the Matou family's affairs, Wang Chong quickly headed towards Mt. Yuanzang. He quickly found Matou Kariya, who was guarding the magic barrier, and informed him of his plan to give Tōsaka Tokiomi a severe blow tonight. Without a word, Matou Kariya immediately took the mad Lancelot and headed to a certain location to wait.

Wang Chong first entered the magic circle. Seeing Semiramis still chanting, he left without disturbing her and headed towards the deepest part of Yuanzang Mountain.

Soon, Wang Chong arrived at the Great Cavern, shrouded in black fog, and came to the point closest to the Greater Holy Grail. He could already sense that a body was about to be completely completed.

"It's just right. Because of her appearance, I have more confidence in recreating you. Accept these hairs!" Wang Chong wrapped some golden hair in black mist and entered the body of the Holy Grail.

"Then... we can begin." Wang Chong raised his hand and began to summon the Heroic Spirit towards the object nurtured in the Holy Grail.

A flash of red and black light illuminated, and the body gestating within the Holy Grail began its final stage of formation. Under the infusion of magic and the power of destruction, the dark exterior gradually faded. A woman clad in black armor, with long white hair and holding a spear-tipped banner, slowly emerged from the light. Her consciousness fully awakened at this moment, and she beheld her creator.

"Servant, Avenger has come upon summons. Haha, it's been a long time since we last met, you. What's up? The former Chaldea Master has now assumed a new identity? You've really been through a lot." The woman chuckled and looked at Wang Chong, saying.

"Your memory..." Wang Chong asked tentatively.

"I've got it all memorized. Due to some reason, you're no longer the Master of Chaldea in this world, and you've even traveled to a similar parallel world, starting a new life. Then, by chance, you achieved a certain victory and successfully summoned me back... Well, it's better to say you molded me... Tsk, that's quite troublesome. You even became my creator for some unknown reason."

The woman shrugged, seemingly unconcerned, and then said, "But it doesn't matter. I don't bother to dwell on these things. Now that I have inherited those memories, I will naturally continue as Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) and your exclusive Servant."

That's right, the Servant Wang Chong had created before him was none other than Type-Moon's most popular wife—Black Jeanne d'Arc! Do you understand the significance of a long-awaited remake, once again striving for the top spot?

Ahem, that's a bit off topic. Anyway, the Black Jeanne d'Arc Wang Chong created might be slightly different from the one that will appear in the future. After all, the Black Jeanne d'Arc in front of him was more of a reproduction of Wang Chong's own understanding of Black Jeanne d'Arc's personality and some settings, using some of the negative emotions of the black mud, and finally adding hair secretly plucked from the original Joan of Arc to shape the Black Jeanne d'Arc's body.

As for memories, Wang Chong hadn't simply given the official settings. He had also included some personal touches, pouring memories of his time playing the mobile game with Black Jeanne into her mind, essentially infusing the entire storyline from 1.0 to 1.5. As a result, this Black Jeanne was quite familiar with him. Using the [Eye of Evil], his favorability rating had skyrocketed to over 80. The reason it wasn't fully maxed out was because these memories were merely implanted, not actual experiences.

But this was enough. Black Jeanne would undoubtedly be his trump card. This was Black Jeanne, bathed in his full power for 30 days, and had long surpassed her original status.

Wang Chong was also looking forward to what kind of expressions Black Jeanne d'Arc and Jeanne d'Arc would show when they met.

……

"Tsk... So this time it's about that Laozi Holy Grail again?" Black Jeanne's face showed a look of disgust, not towards Wang Chong, but towards the Holy Grail and the Holy Grail War.