The villain's journey from the Type-Moon world

At that moment, Semiramis came from behind Wang Chong to their sides. She reached out and pressed her hand against Mordred's slender waist, beginning to push her hips back and forth. "Oh, such a shameless child... But I'm happy to help you." Semiramis smiled charmingly and reached down with her other hand. Her onion-like index finger and thumb formed a circle, then rested against the pink bean at Mordred's entrance...

"Ahhhh!" Mordred was caught off guard and let out a high, soft moan. A jolt of stimulation, like an electric current, coursed through her body, nearly causing her to faint. Her arms gave way, and she collapsed onto the bed.

Seeing this, Wang Chong leaned over without saying a word, grabbed Mordred's wrist with both hands, pulled it up, and began to conquer it vigorously. Each time he hit the deepest "holy place", he brought out a little bit of nectar that sprinkled all over the sheets under his body, and made Mordred tremble and scream continuously.

Atalanta, having just experienced a satisfying "feast," sat slumped to the side. The skin of her fair thighs was stained with a faint red mark, clearly still recovering from the orgasm. But the erotic scene before her quickly rekindled her desire, and her gaze was involuntarily glued to Mordred's snowy buttocks, swaying from the impact, and the sin bag dangling beneath Wang Chong's enormous penis.

Semiramis watched Mordred tossing and turning beneath her and Wang Chong, her lust growing ever more intense. She leaned forward, licking the sensitive nape of Mordred's neck with her tongue, drawing a gasp from him. Then she bit Mordred's earlobe, sucking gently, leaving a trail of tantalizing red marks.

"Ah... S... Semiramis, please don't... I can't handle it..." Mordred twisted her body, trying to avoid Semiramis's overly stimulating teasing, but she couldn't escape Wang Chong's grasp. She could only passively endure the two men's attack, the hot fluids gushing out of her vagina continuously, soaking the sheets beneath her.

Semiramis's slender fingers pinched the swollen red cherries on the tips of Mordred's small mounds, sometimes squeezing hard, sometimes gently twisting, causing Mordred to gasp repeatedly. Her other hand caressed Wang Chong's back, her fingertips tracing circles along his broad spine. Then she wrapped her arms around Wang Chong's neck and kissed him passionately.

At the same time, Atalanta couldn't hold back any longer and joined the fray. She crawled on all fours beneath Mordred, arched her body, and stretched out her long, pink tongue, following Wang Chong's movements to lick Mordred's delicate, open vagina and the bag filled with sin.

"Ah! Stop... It's itchy! Not there!" Mordred screamed, and her flower cavity suddenly tightened and relaxed, making Wang Chong feel an indescribable comfort.

Atalanta turned a deaf ear to Mordred's pleas. Instead, she opened her small mouth even wider and took Wang Chong's enormous sack of sin into her mouth. Her nimble tongue swept over every inch of the soft flesh, causing Wang Chong to stop at the deepest point and gasp, "Oh... Atalanta... Don't be so impatient... Slow down."

Semiramis chuckled upon hearing this, "Master, how does it feel to be served in the triple sense?"

As she spoke, she moved her lips and tongue to Wang Chong's jaw and Adam's apple, nibbling and sucking while emitting erotic moans. Atalanta spitted out the sin bag to facilitate Wang Chong's continued movement, while she continued to lick the connection between them with the tip of her tongue.

"Ah... too fast... it's going to break... please go slower!" Mordred cried out, but her words were soon drowned out by her even louder moans. Wang Chong knew that Mordred was about to reach her peak. He gritted his teeth and rammed into Mordred's deepest part. After a fierce sprint, he finally released the desire in his body, pouring all the burning sin into Mordred's purest sanctuary.

"Ahhhhhh... too much... I can't handle it!" Mordred screamed, her whole body trembling violently. Her abdomen continued to cramp, and her clitoris tightened, tightly clamping down on Wang Chong's desire. Atalanta, beneath him, also felt Mordred's peak, and she licked Mordred's honey pot vigorously. Semiramis, on the other hand, continuously stimulated her red bean with her fingers.

Just like that, under the joint attack of three people, Modred completely fell into a state of ecstasy. Her eyes rolled back, saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth, and the white milk from the hole below all overflowed. She fell on the bed and seemed to have lost consciousness.

Wang Chong looked at the rebellious knight he had conquered, a sense of satisfaction welling up in his heart. At this moment, a black figure wrapped its arms around Wang Chong's neck, its alluring gaze brimming with unimaginable desire.

"It's not time to rest yet, Master. You still have one last person to feed~" Semiramis licked her lips, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her eyes full of the look of looking at prey.

Chapter 151: Elixir of Love (End)

"Where has the Master gone again? The sun is about to set and it's almost night. Regardless of what to do tonight, at least we need to fill our stomachs. It's already dinner time."

At the Matou residence, an idle Jeanne d'Arc grumbled to the little Medusa beside her. The Master had finally returned today to spend time with these "empty-nest Heroic Spirits," and Jeanne d'Arc clearly seemed a bit reluctant. The Master had simply left temporarily to check on Semiramis's Noble Phantasm with Mordred. But by dinnertime, the Master still hadn't returned, and no one knew what he was doing.

"Maybe there's something wrong with the Noble Phantasm? So the Master is dealing with it..." After a few guesses, little Medusa could only shake her head.

"Sakura and Shiki are still growing, so let them finish their meal first. Your two sisters, on the other hand, filled their stomachs without any hesitation and went back. It's just the two of us who are still waiting for the Master." Black Jeanne folded her arms across her chest, looking impatient. She then slammed her fist on the table and said, "Damn it! If I had known earlier, I should have gone to Enzoyama with the Master, even if it was just cheating."

"Ahaha..." Little Medusa actually wanted to go too, but it was because they lost the drawing of lots to the lucky Mordred.

"Come to think of it, Black Jeanne, you seem to know the Master's character very well. It feels like this is not the first time you have responded to the Master's summons. But logically speaking, even if the same Heroic Spirit responds to the summons of the same person twice, it may not necessarily have that memory. How is this done?" Little Medusa asked curiously.

"Ah? Well... because of my unique formation, coupled with the effect of my class skill's forgetfulness correction, I won't forget any of the experiences I've had in responding to a summon," Black Jeanne said. "And I think the Master probably told you that he wasn't originally from this world."

"Yes, the Master mentioned to us that he seemed to have traveled through time for some reason." Little Medusa nodded and said.

"Actually, he came from a world similar to this one, and then..." Black Jeanne roughly recounted the story of her adventures with Wang Chong. Of course, in reality, Black Jeanne's memories were all Wang Chong's memories of accompanying in the game FGO mixed with some secondary stories, and then shared with Black Jeanne. It can be said that it is not entirely true, but it is not false either.

"That sounds interesting... Chaldea's Master? I wonder if the same thing will happen in this world. After all, the time point of the world you're talking about seems to be 2017, right? That's still over 20 years away from now." Little Medusa said, "But I still envy Jeanne d'Arc for being able to remember this feeling. You must be very fond of the Master too."

"I... I don't... like anything." Black Jeanne blushed after hearing Little Medusa's words, and said stiffly, leaning to one side. However, after a moment's embarrassment subsided, Black Jeanne continued, "But I also know that some aspects of me... well, they're pretty terrible. Perhaps this is why the Master and I have always had this kind of relationship. Unlike you, Little Medusa."

"Eh? You...you know everything?" Little Medusa found that the topic suddenly turned to herself. She lowered her head involuntarily, and her legs rubbed against each other shyly.

"Please, not to mention me, even Mordred knows. You three sisters screamed so loudly, it's okay that ordinary people couldn't hear it, but do you think you can hide it from people like us?" Black Joan of Arc said unhappily.

"Woo!" Hearing this, little Medusa lowered her head even deeper.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. That playboy was like this back in Chaldea." Jeanne d'Arc held her face in her hands, sighed, and said, "It's just that I also want..."

"want to?"

"Nothing! You didn't hear anything!" After explaining hurriedly, Black Joan of Arc put on a stern face, trying hard to suppress the blushing embarrassment.

……

"What a boring ending! It seems our knight lady needs to have a good 'rest' for a while." Semiramis looked at Mordred, who had completely fallen into a state of unconsciousness, and chuckled mockingly.

Then she turned to face Wang Chong, her enchanting eyes filled with lust and desire. Her voice was low and sexy: "Master, it's my turn~"

With that, Semiramis lifted her leg and straddled Wang Chong's thigh. She reached out and pushed her long, jet-black hair back, her firm breasts swaying with her movements. "I'm not like that little brat who couldn't resist the Master's favor. Let me feel the power of your desire."

After saying this, Semiramis extended her right index finger and gently traced Wang Chong's chest muscles, causing a tingling sensation. "Master, do you plan to do it yourself? Or should I serve you first? First of all, if I were to do it, I'm worried you wouldn't be able to handle it." She licked her lips, her eyes gleaming with a silvery glint.

"Ha, then I'd really like to experience the Empress's majesty." Following this provocation, Wang Chong put his hands behind his head, signaling the other party to let him perform to his heart's content. After two rounds of sexual gratification, Wang Chong's mind had become much clearer. The pink mist in the room gradually dissipated as time passed. It wouldn't be long before everyone would return to normal.

Semiramis smiled seductively, her hands resting on either side of Wang Chong's shoulders as she leaned in close to his face. Her eyes flashed dangerously, like a predator stalking its prey.

"Then Master, let me teach you what true enjoyment is~" Semiramis leaned over, her plump snow-capped breasts almost touching Wang Chong's cheek, and said, "Master, please enjoy my 'treat'..."

Semiramis straightened her waist, aimed Wang Chong's thick penis at her private parts, and then swallowed it in bit by bit.

"So big..." Semiramis narrowed her eyes and sighed with satisfaction. She swayed her body back and forth, her full breasts rising and falling with her movements. Wang Chong could feel the incomparable softness of her skin.

"It's too deep... I feel like... it's going to burst. Master... you are truly a terrifying being."

Though Semiramis spoke in a seductive and calm tone, a hint of panic unexpectedly flickered in her eyes. Having manifested as a heroic spirit, her body had been reshaped, and she was already a virgin. The pain of that first break and the overwhelming feeling of expansion were enough to make even the Assyrian empress feel unsettled. Her provocative words would soon come back to haunt her.

Semiramis twisted her soft body, and her flower hole continued to swallow Wang Chong's thick desire. After swallowing it all, she began to move it in and out, swaying her round buttocks back and forth from time to time.

"How's it going? I'm not a novice like Mordred, so you better be prepared." Semiramis said teasingly, and began to move up and down violently. Her movements were slow, but each time she moved in and out, she reached the deepest part. Every time she moved in and out, the two soft, white balls swayed up and down, emitting a charming fragrance.

"Now... so what? Am I doing better than those two crazy guys? Or are you so excited that you can't speak?" Semiramis' tone was full of provocation.

"Semiramis... sometimes I think it would be better if you were more frank~" However, Wang Chong curled his lips and said jokingly, "But, you're quite cute when you're not frank."

"Huh? What are you talking about... Wait, wait a minute! Didn't you agree to let me move... Ugh!?"

Semiramis was just beginning to wonder what Wang Chong was saying, but at that moment, Wang Chong placed his hands directly on Semiramis's soft, white hips and began to accelerate. Instantly, a tingling, electric-like sensation coursed through her vagina, numbing and tingling, powerfully impacting Semiramis's brain. For a moment, her entire body trembled.

"S-Stop joking! There's no way I can handle this speed! Wuuu! Stop...stop moving!"

Semiramis's body swayed from the thrusts, her breasts bouncing like two lively white rabbits. She clutched Wang Chong's arm tightly, trying to slow him down, but he clamped down even harder.

"No, it's too intense...slow down...I'm going to break!"

Semiramis's body gradually sagged, even her moans becoming fragmented. She had originally planned to give Wang Chong a proper "treat," to show him the difference between them. Unexpectedly, she was completely defeated by his superior resources and fierce offensive.

At this moment, Atalanta also crawled to Wang Chong's side. She extended her pink tongue and gently licked Wang Chong's cheek. "Master... well... let me comfort you too..."

With Atalanta's encouragement, Wang Chong's desire surged. He grasped Semiramis's waist and rode wildly within her, his movements increasing in speed, each thrust reaching the deepest, softest flesh. The more Semiramis struggled, the deeper she sank, her entire body melting into the scorching heat. Her swollen lips were mercilessly pushed apart, making a "tsk tsk" sound. A silver thread slid from them, trickling slowly along the inside of her snow-white thigh.

"I'm sorry... I, I shouldn't have provoked the Master." Semiramis finally couldn't bear it anymore and said in a hoarse and crying voice.

"Aren't you here to show me what the empress is capable of? Is this all you can do? I just moved a little bit and it squirted like this. Do you still have the nerve to call yourself the empress?" As he said that, Wang Chong fiercely pushed his huge thing with bulging veins to push away all the soft flesh and slammed straight into the last city gate, causing Semiramis to scream in tenderness and tears to form. The joint was spraying water like a shower.

"I'm... I'm sorry, I'm not some empress. I... I'm just your lowly sow. Please, Master, let me go!" Semiramis raised her reddened eyes and looked at Wang Chong, a bewildered expression on her face. She panted and sweated profusely, her once proud empress demeanor long gone.

Wang Chong nodded in satisfaction. Suddenly, with a powerful thrust, he thrust his penis deep into Semiramis's core, breaching the gate. This powerful intrusion sent Semiramis twitching to her climax, her entire body convulsing. Her vagina contracted sharply, forcing her penis to release its nutrients. Wang Chong, unable to hold back any longer, released himself completely. The searing nourishment poured unreservedly into Semiramis's vagina, causing her to scream, her jade-like toes splayed outward, her entire body trembling.

Finally, after a passionate lovemaking, the Assyrian queen, who had previously thought she had everything under control, suffered a crushing defeat, her army was routed, and she fell headfirst onto the bed.

Chapter 152 Favorability Settlement

"Ding—Congratulations to the host for successfully conquering the Assyrian Queen Semiramis, the Rebellious Knight Modred, and the Arcadian Huntress Atalanta, winning their hearts. You are rewarded with 600 Villain Points, your Endurance is increased, and your Constitution is improved. Current Villain Points: 5940."

"Ding—your Servant Atalanta's current favorability has reached 100 points. When Atalanta cooperates with the host in combat, all attributes will be increased by 6%, and 3% of its strength will be fed back to the host."

"Ding—Congratulations to the host for obtaining the first woman with full favorability. Reward: 1000 Villain Points, 1 Epic Prize Draw, and the system mall will open and lock exclusive companion items. Current Villain Points: 6940."

As the reminder sounds rang out one after another, Wang Chong's mind became clear. Looking at the severely tormented Mordred and Semiramis, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Heal." Wang Chong used his summoner skill to smooth out the insignificant red marks on the two men, while also restoring their mental states. It wasn't long before they both regained consciousness. As for why Atalanta wasn't restored, it was because she was still happily enjoying her popsicle.

After feeding Semiramis the first time, Wang Chong engaged in several more rounds of battle, switching back and forth between Semiramis and Atalanta. He waited for Mordred to regain consciousness before pinning him down and fiercely engaging him in another round. Finally, after Semiramis had been fed three times, Mordred twice, and Atalanta four times, the effects of the love potion had finally worn off.

Hmm, I never expected Atalanta to be the most capable Servant. She's still so energetic. Wang Chong even had the illusion that she was like a sex-sucking witch. Every intercourse didn't tire her, but instead made her more energetic.

As expected, it was Atalanta in her beastly form... Wang Chong remembered there was some secondary creation related to Atalanta. It seemed that Atalanta could last for up to seven days and seven nights?

A soft "pop!" sound echoed, and Atalanta fondly caressed the popsicle, her eyes brimming with admiration as she gazed at Wang Chong. Having tasted the sweetness of Wang Chong, Ta Miao was completely wedded to him, completely convinced of his manhood. Not only was he handsome, powerful, and chosen by the goddess, a triple bonus, but now, this aspect greatly satisfied Ta Miao. She already loved children and was already fantasizing about bearing Wang Chong seven or eight children in the future.

Well, the reference for Ta-Meow wasn't a human, but a piglet. Incidentally, Atalanta seemed to have forgotten that she was only a Heroic Spirit, not yet incarnated. But that didn't matter. According to Atalanta's current thinking, if she couldn't give birth, it must be because she hadn't done enough.

Wang Chong was somewhat hesitant to meet Atalanta's gaze, so he let her continue cleaning and playing with the items while he began to check out what the so-called partner-exclusive products were.

"D-rank Anti-Magic, A-rank Solo Action, Crossing Arcadia, Hunting the Calydonian Boar, Golden Apple, Tauropolos Bow... these are all skills and items related to Atalanta. And they're skills and items for two classes... No, should we say that everything related to the mythical Atalanta is tied together? Tsk, there's even a bug-level item like Moon Goddess Summoning. It's just a bit expensive, 1 Villain Points per use." Wang Chong said as he looked at it.

"That's right. When a female character reaches a favorability of 100, the mall will unlock the items related to that woman. Regardless of the time point, the world line, or the possibility, as long as the items are related to her, they will be fixed in the system mall and the host can purchase them at any time." The system said with a smile.

"How can this be called a villain system? Just call it a girlfriend system." Wang Chong joked.

"Host, you're not to say it, you're really not to say it. This does have this function. See this ring? It's called the Ring of Covenant. You should be familiar with it. It's a ring from a certain game. After specialization, you can also give it to a female character with 100 points of favorability. In this way, the upper limit of the favorability of the female character will be increased to 200. When the favorability reaches 200, the improvement rate of all attributes of the female character will increase again, and the feedback given to the host will also be more." The system explained.

"Tsk tsk... I told you you're fat and you're out of breath, right? Let me see... Holy shit! How much? 6000 Villain Points!? Other games only charge 600 Red Tips, and you gave me 10 times that?" Wang Chong was immediately furious when he saw the price. That was 6 epic raffles.

"Host, this ring can unlock permanent enhancement bonuses. This means that even if the wife you conquer reaches the unit universe level, the enhancement bonuses and feedback will still be valid. 6000 villain points is really a conscience price. And in the future, there will be promotional products like flying together, where you can buy two for 9800." The system explained.

"Okay, okay, launch this event earlier so I can stock up." Wang Chong knew very well that if he didn't buy enough rings, he would be tortured by those hungry female servants.

"Master... Master's popsicle~" The murmur once again reached Wang Chong's ears. After Atalanta's good licking, Wang Chong's own clone became hard again and wanted to ravage again.

Wang Chong immediately closed the system interface and scolded with a smile, "Atalanta...you are too thirsty."

As he said that, he picked up Atalanta and gave her the big popsicle she had been longing for.

"Ah~" The charming voice echoed in the room for a long time.

……

"Tsk...it's already dark. I'm almost forgetting what I was doing." Finally, Wang Chong came out with Semiramis and Mordred, who had already woken up. As for Atalanta, she completely clung to Wang Chong, clinging to him with immense affection.

"But it's better to do it at night. I just got feedback from my clone and Kirei that all the masters will rush to the Tōsaka family tonight at 9 o'clock tonight to visit. We still have an hour, enough time for us to make arrangements. Semiramis, Mordred, tonight you will..." After Wang Chong told Semiramis and Mordred the plan, they both nodded and remembered it.

"I'll go back to the Matou family first, contact them, and bring them all here so they can go up to the Hanging Gardens. This will be our main base from now on." After Wang Chong finished speaking, he carried Atalanta on his back and jumped down from the edge of the castle, leaving Semiramis and Modred staring at each other.

Chapter 153: The Two Women's Feelings

When Wang Chong left, Semiramis and Mordred were alone. The atmosphere was rather awkward. After all, they had just experienced such a passionate affair, so how could they really be calm? Mordred, in particular, had never been particularly interested in such matters of love. His own troubled past with his "parents" and Guinevere's betrayal had left Mordred with a certain disdain for them.

But who could have imagined that today he would do something so absurd as that with his Master. Mordred was extremely embarrassed, especially when he recalled his previous "crazy talk" in bed. Although he had said it when he lost his mind, the thought of how he would get along with his Master in the future when he actually said such shameful words!

However, she wasn't the only one feeling embarrassed. Mordred glanced at Semiramis, who was looking at him with a moody expression. He could explain his own loss of reason, but Semiramis hadn't lost her mind at the time. She had simply been going along with the situation, seemingly hoping to use this opportunity to overpower a Master, but ended up getting bullied instead... And he had only said some shameful words, but this one was different. Mordred got goosebumps just thinking about the words he had used to belittle himself.

"What? Does it look good?" However, at this time, Semiramis's cold words came over.

"Tsk." Mordred turned her head away. She was too lazy to argue with Semiramis.

The two of them walked together towards the heart of the castle. They were silent for a long time, each preoccupied with their own thoughts. After a while, Semiramis suddenly spoke up, "What do you think of the Master?"

"Huh? Why do you suddenly ask this question?" When Mordred heard the first sentence to break the silence, her brows couldn't help but frown. She didn't know what Semiramis meant.

"Nothing, just helping the Master to confirm any unstable factors."

"Who do you say is the destabilizing factor?" Mordred became a little displeased.

"To you, I am. And to me, you are. Only that love-brained person clinging to the Master is definitely not." Semiramis sneered, and then said bluntly: "Forget it, I won't beat around the bush. Do you just want to treat this night as a farce? Or do you plan to take a step closer in the future?"

Mordred hadn't expected the other party to bring this up so openly. Her face flushed slightly at first, for she too had a sense of shame. But she soon realized the root and severity of the problem and said gravely, "The Master is very kind to me. I've never met such an interesting and strange person. He can be bold and reckless at times, and unreasonably cautious at others. But..."

"I've been enjoying your company these past few days. It feels like I've been back to the days when Camelot was at its peak, working under my father. Among us, there are unpleasant ones, and there are also lovable ones. There are frictions and clashes, but there are also laughter. And the Master is the one who unifies everyone, just like my father back then... But unlike my 'flawless' father, he is much more unbridled and arbitrary, which can be quite unbearable at times... But perhaps this is why I can be so relaxed with the Master."

"As for what happened today... I don't understand whether it was absurd or not. I only know how I felt at the time: shame... Tsk, it was a mess, and very depressing. But other than that, there's nothing else. Humph, if anyone says they want to get their hands on me, I will kill them with a single blow without mercy!"

"That's it, anyway. Tsk, I'm tired of thinking about this sort of thing. I don't understand these things. I just know I'll do what the Master says, not suppress my feelings, and do whatever I want." After Mordred finished speaking, a complex look flashed in his eyes. If it were my former self, I probably wouldn't have bothered to think about such trivial matters. With a predetermined fate awaiting me, all I had to do was fight...

Ever since I was summoned, I've become just like those old men on the street discussing life, thinking about all sorts of random things all day long. When I think about it carefully, it turns out that the Master has allowed me to live too peacefully and idle.

"If the Master wants to do that kind of thing with you again in the future, what will you choose?" Semiramis said with a smile, her lips slightly curved.

"Then I must hit him hard on the head. He really thinks I'm that kind of casual guy... Tsk, but if he makes me happier, it's not impossible." Mordred crossed his arms and turned his head away, looking embarrassed.

"Haha, then I understand now. It turns out she's just a weird little girl." Semiramis said teasingly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mordred drew his sword and pointed it at Semiramis's chest, angrily shouting, "You were saying something about a young girl being incompetent earlier. Did you really think I didn't hear you? And besides! I've proven myself, but you haven't proven yourself in my eyes yet. What's your attitude?"

"Hehe? Me? I am the Master's favorite 'sow'. What else do you think I need to prove?" Semiramis said a word calmly, which shocked Mordred.

"You...are you really crazy?" Mordred said in disbelief.

"That's why I said you're just a young girl, with no idea how to please a man." Semiramis walked right past Mordred's sword and continued forward, saying, "The Master's possessiveness is very strong. I could see the desire in that man's eyes. So even though I wasn't completely affected by the pink mist, I still did it. Do you know why?"

"You want to use the Master?"

"Yes and no," Semiramis said calmly. "My background and environment have destined me to see only power and profit. The Master, as you said, is an interesting person with great potential for development. It's impossible for me to say that I have no intention of exploiting him."

"But... there's another very important point. The Master truly does give people a very strange feeling. Since being summoned, all I've done is take care of the children, teach magic, and make props. The Master himself has been busy striving for victory in this Holy Grail War." Semiramis said slowly. "To be honest, I've been staring at the Master for quite some time, and I've gotten a strange feeling in my heart. I don't understand that feeling, but I know that as long as I can please him, I'll be happy too."