The villain's journey from the Type-Moon world

Thinking of this, Irisviel spoke, "Thank you, Mr. Wang Chong. The last knot in my heart has been completely untied. From now on, even if I meet Emiya Kiritsugu, I will attack him without hesitation. I will no longer have any concerns."

"That's all right, Madam. It's best if you can figure it out." Wang Chong said this, but secretly he was looking at the small openings in some rooms. He thought to himself, "I'm not sure why Madam suddenly asked this question, but thanks to her, we've been delayed here long enough. I think the mist is starting to take effect."

"Since Illya's clothes have been found, Mrs. Ellie has relieved her psychological pressure, and everyone has rested enough, let's leave here now and continue to the next room to look for the whereabouts of Illya or the alien servant." Joan of Arc suggested immediately when she saw that the matter had been resolved.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded and stood up, preparing to head out. But soon, they noticed something was amiss. The door leading to the room had inexplicably closed. And the situation was far worse than they had imagined. Wang Chong and the others took turns trying, but none of them could open the door.

"What happened? Why did the door suddenly close and now it can't be opened?" Artoria began to ask.

"Could this be the real trap? Are they planning to lock us up here?" Wang Chong pretended to be thoughtful, trying to figure out what was going on.

Only a flicker of fear crossed Irisviel's face. The situation she'd feared most had finally unfolded before her. The unopenable door, the unremarkable room, and those chains she'd seen at the beginning… it all matched. This location must be the scene that Mr. Wang Chong had described in her dream, on the fourth night.

They were about to be trapped and die in this room.

Chapter 243: A Room You Can’t Leave Without Exercise (I)

"boom!"

A violent explosion echoed as Altria's holy sword slammed into the gate. The energy released by the magic power even collapsed the surrounding walls. However, the gate before them remained motionless, showing no sign of being smashed open.

Behind Altria, Jeanne deployed her Noble Phantasm barrier to block the magical surges caused by Altria's pounding on the door, preventing them from harming Irisviel. Wang Chong sat on the ground, carefully sensing the flow of magical energy throughout the room.

"No, damn it, this door won't open no matter what I do." After trying for a long time, Altria finally gave up. Whether she used the Wind King's Hammer or her magical release, she couldn't budge the door. She really couldn't imagine what kind of material this door was made of.

Seeing this, Jeanne retracted her own Noble Phantasm. Since Altria's brute force attempt had failed, everyone's hope now rested on Wang Chong, who was deciphering the magic.

Irisviel was incredibly nervous. She knew very well that if this room was indeed the one Mr. Wang Chong had mentioned in his dream, then there was no way she and the others could break in. She desperately hoped her suspicions were wrong, praying that the first words Wang Chong would say the moment he opened his eyes would be, "Don't worry, I've solved the problem."

But, as time passed, Wang Chong finally opened his eyes. The first words out of his mouth were, "I have no way. That's not magic anymore. It's more like a spell. I have no way of breaking it."

Hearing this, Irisviel's heart suddenly turned cold. The last bit of hope in her heart was completely dissipated by Wang Chong's words. This was indeed the inescapable room mentioned in the dream.

"It's over... I finally got in. Does this mean that in tonight's fourth night of the Holy Grail War, we normal Masters are destined to be the losers?" Irisviel felt very uncomfortable with this feeling. She couldn't believe that she had dreamed of everything but could not do anything.

"Curse? Does that mean we can't get out at all?" After hearing this word, Joan of Arc's expression became serious and she asked.

"Not really. The fluctuations of this spell make me feel very familiar, just like the rooms with special rules that I encountered before. If my guess is correct, this room also has special rules. If so, then the conditions for breaking through the door and leaving must be written in this room. As long as we know the conditions and meet them according to the requirements, maybe we can leave." Wang Chong said.

"That's right! Mr. Wang Chong in that dream also said that this room we encountered has conditions to fulfill. As long as the rules and conditions are met, we can successfully leave. However, in the dream, I wanted to ask Mr. Wang Chong more about what conditions made it impossible to complete, but unfortunately I didn't have time to tell him. But no matter what, fulfilling the conditions is the only way to leave here."

After Alice understood, she immediately said, "If that's the case, then let's quickly search this room again to see if there's anything left that says the rules."

After hearing Irisviel's voice, the three of them immediately began searching. They searched under the bed, on the bookcase next to it, and even along the walls, searching carefully.

Finally, Irisviel lifted the quilt on the bed and found something that looked like a letter underneath. She quickly shouted, "Everyone! I found it."

Upon hearing Irisviel's call, everyone immediately gathered around her. Irisviel opened the envelope and began to read the contents: "This is a room that requires love and affection. To leave this room, you must meet the following conditions before the door can be opened. First: Look deeply into the eyes of a person of the opposite sex next to you for one minute. Second: Hug a person of the opposite sex next to you for three minutes. Third: With... With... Ugh!?"

Suddenly, Irisviel couldn't continue reading, her face flushing crimson. Seeing this, the other two women felt something was amiss. After all, they'd sensed something was amiss with the letter from the beginning. They immediately approached Irisviel to examine the contents of the letter. Soon after, two gasps were heard, and the two women's faces also flushed.

Only then did Wang Chong slowly come to Alice's side, pretending to examine the rules in the letter. After all, he already knew all the contents.

The contents of the letter are as follows:

“This is a room that requires love and affection. If you want to leave this room, you must meet the following conditions before the door can be opened.

First: Look deeply into the eyes of the opposite sex next to you for one minute.

Second: Hug the opposite sex next to you for three minutes.

Third: Kiss the opposite sex next to you for one minute.

Fourth: Start a negative distance contact activity with the opposite sex around you and make it reach the peak.

Fifth: Middle

Note: Don't try to break into the room by force. Even if the room collapses, you can't break the door. This is a room full of love. Have a perfect encounter with your friends of the opposite sex. Remember, you can't leave the room without exercising. Remember, everyone must meet the requirements before the door can be opened.

After reading the contents of the letter, Alice finally understood why Mr. Wang Chong in the dream was hesitant and embarrassed about stating the conditions. She also understood why everyone was so strong but could not meet the conditions required by the rules.

It turns out that all this is because the conditions that need to be met have nothing to do with strength, but rather require those shameful things to be done. Especially since it also says that everyone must meet the requirements before the door will open.

This was almost impossible to agree to. Whether it was Mr. Wang Chong, Miss Jeanne, or Altria, these people in front of them probably had no interest in doing such a thing. They would probably prefer to look for other ways to try to crack it.

"That's just... just ridiculous!" Artoria tore the letter into pieces. Artoria didn't believe in these so-called rules at all, and instead felt that the contents of the letter were a complete insult to her.

"As expected, even if I agree to do it with Mr. Wang Chong, if Miss Jeanne and Saber don't cooperate, it will still be in vain... Wait? Why did I suddenly accept the idea of ​​getting together with Mr. Wang Chong so easily?"

Just as Irisviel was pondering how to resolve this situation, she suddenly realized why she had so suddenly accepted to do that with Mr. Wang Chong. But once the thought had formed, it remained like a spell, not only did it not dissipate, but it intensified. From time to time, her mind began to flash back to those scenes from her dreams: she was being roughly pinned down by Wang Chong, enjoying the unpleasant pleasure.

Even because of these fantasies in her mind, her body began to react. As it gradually became more sensitive, it felt like ants were crawling inside her vagina, and she began to yearn for Wang Chong's Noble Phantasm. But she had clearly never done anything like that with Wang Chong in real life, so why did she feel such a strong desire?

Wang Chong first ordered Jeanne and Altria to continue searching the room for any clues worth discovering, and then sent the two away. He then looked at Irisviel, who lowered her head, her face flushed, and began to breathe heavily.

"The pink mist of the love elixir is starting to take effect." Wang Chong looked at the familiar holes around him. They were constantly emitting gases that were enough to trigger people's most primitive desires. Because Irisviel was an ordinary android, she was the first to be unable to withstand the effects of the drug.

Chapter 244: A Room You Can’t Leave Without Exercise (Part 2)

This was a trap, a trap set for Irisviel, Altria, and Jeanne. From the moment they entered this room, they could no longer escape the trap.

The mist of the love elixir began to silently spread throughout the room, slowly being absorbed into the bodies of the three women without them realizing it. Some took effect quickly, others slowly. For someone like Irisviel, whose physical and mental state had already been completely lost in Wang Chong's dream, the effect took effect most quickly.

Rather, even without the mist effect of the Love Elixir, just seeing the rules and conditions had already made Irisviel's imaginations wander. After all, Mrs. Irisviel hadn't rejected what happened this morning. Her body and mind had already accepted Wang Chong. All she needed was a reason to break the ice. And that reason was now before Irisviel.

"No... I have to find a way to convince Saber and Jeanne... But what kind of identity and qualifications do I need to have to make them willing to do this?" Irisviel seemed a little distressed. It was already very shameful and embarrassing for her to do such a thing, let alone persuade others.

As for Wang Chong, he hoped the longer the delay, the better the effect. Of course, to prevent Jeanne and Altria from becoming alerted to something amiss, Wang Chong had placed a secret item in the room: the Distortion Field. Now activated, according to Wang Chong's wishes, not only would no one within the Distortion Field discover the Elixir of Love, but they would also perceive all his feelings as his truest thoughts and feelings.

"How is it? How's the search going?"

After a while, Wang Chong saw Altria and Jeanne coming back and asked.

"No, we've searched everywhere and haven't seen any other way out." The two said almost at the same time.

"As for me, the letter we just tore up emitted a light, and then those words now appeared on the wall at the head of the bed." Wang Chong pointed to the wall behind him and said.

The two looked up and saw that, as expected, the rules written before were displayed directly on the wall. It seemed that if they did not follow the rules above, they would be trapped in here forever and would not be able to get out.

"These damn guys, if you have the guts, just come out and fight. What's the point of using these despicable means!?" Artoria said angrily.

"Mr. Wang Chong, is there really no way to crack it?" Joan of Arc also placed her hopes on Wang Chong at this time. Now, when it comes to cracking magic, only Wang Chong can do it.

But Wang Chong could only shake his head. Not only was it impossible for him to let them go now, but even if he wanted to, he was powerless. This trap room was like that. Without exercise, you couldn't get out. Even Semiramis had fallen for it before, though Wang Chong later felt it was intentional.

"This is a spell, and only the caster can break it. Furthermore, the more stringent the conditions, the more pronounced the effect. The rules here are also quite strange; the more superficial the relationship, the more difficult it is to achieve. Conversely, if a couple enters this room, the traps are practically useless. But precisely because of this, the traps have incredibly powerful countermeasures, preventing us from forcing our way out, let alone breaking the spell."

After Wang Chong finished speaking, he looked at Artoria and said, "Actually, if Artoria releases her Noble Phantasm again, she might be able to split the stone door open. But if that happens, the energy will completely exceed the carrying capacity of this room, and it will collapse completely. That's fine for us, but for Mrs. Irisviel, I'm afraid..."

"Clearly, the designers of this room have carefully considered the possibility of forcibly breaking the door, pegging the upper limit to the energy the room can withstand. For now, aside from following the rules, I'm afraid all we can do is hope that someone outside discovers this room and opens the door from the outside."

After Wang Chong finished speaking, he looked at the three women and asked for their opinions.

"Is the only option left to us is to pray? This may be the only solution." Artoria sat on the edge of the bed and sighed.

"I just hope that it's friendly forces coming, not enemies." Joan of Arc clasped her hands together and began to pray.

"No!" However, Irisviel suddenly raised a strong voice of objection at this moment. This startled both Altria and Jeanne, as they had not expected Irisviel to suddenly become so excited.

"No... What I mean is, if we keep waiting like this, won't we play into the enemy's hands? You know, whether it's Jeanne d'Arc, Saber or Mr. Wang Chong, you are all the best among the servants. Once we lose three of you powerful ones, will the remaining people be a match for those strange servants on the opposite side?" Irisviel finally explained the future in her dream in her own speculative tone.

Jeanne's words just now reminded Irisviel thoroughly. If she and the others just sit there and wait for death, they would probably enter a world line of complete failure. She absolutely could not allow that to happen.

"But, Mrs. Ellie, how do you know that if we do that according to the rules, it won't play into the enemy's hands? Maybe when we do that, the room or Semiramis's ability to control the treasures herself can just capture this scene, and then release it in the final battle to shake the will of our people?" Wang Chong asked in a deep voice.

"This..." Hearing Wang Chong's rebuttal, Irisviel suddenly didn't know what to do. She even looked around, fearing that she was under surveillance.

Wang Chong's rebuttal to Irisviel was out of caution, to completely clear himself of suspicion. Furthermore, after a while, when the three of them were a little confused, he could guide them in trying out the rules.

"However, what Madam Ellie mentioned is indeed the case. If we remain imprisoned here, I'm afraid the Servant War will be very troublesome." A trace of worry flashed across Jeanne's face. She was well aware of the battle configurations of both sides. Without the three of them, unless the Hero King could preemptively use his most powerful Noble Phantasm, their side would have little chance of winning.

"How about this, why don't we try some simpler rules first." At this time, Altria stared at the wall full of rules for a long time, then turned around and said.

"Try some simple rules?" Everyone present began to think deeply when they heard this.

"Well, since the rules require us to do the above points, let's try a few of them first to see if there will be any changes. Maybe we don't need to complete all the conditions, but only complete part of them, which will weaken the effect of the seal. Then I may be able to break the door open." Altria suggested.

After hearing this, Wang Chong nodded. Not only did he agree with Altria's proposal, but he also felt that while Altria's proposal differed slightly from his own plan, it at least made the three of them willing to begin experimenting with the rules. Everything is difficult at the beginning, but once you get started, you'll be more likely to push the boundaries.

"Then... let's try the two simplest ones first? Hugging and eye contact?" Irisviel asked.

"I don't have any objection. It depends on what you guys think. After all, to some extent, I am the one who gets the advantage." Wang Chong said.

"Okay, let's start with me. Since I was the one who suggested trying it first." Artoria stood up magnanimously and walked towards Wang Chong. Wang Chong didn't hesitate, opening his arms and embracing Artoria.

"Hmm...how does it feel?" After all, Artoria hadn't tried hugging for a long time, and she was a little uncomfortable for a while.

"I feel a little warm. Am I shy? It's really a long-standing emotion. I actually feel shy one day." Altria couldn't help but think.

"No... not very good. The pair of armor on your chest, Knight King, is poking me." Wang Chong said helplessly.

"No... Sorry, I forgot about that." Altria then remembered that she was wearing armor, while the other person wasn't. Wouldn't that put her body in direct contact with the steel? No wonder the other person felt uncomfortable.

With that, Altria removed her armored spirit garment, leaving only her blue garment. Only then did Wang Chong sense the weight of the Type-Moon heroine. Well, while not as plump and soft as the Spear-class, it still had a certain degree of convexity.

Chapter 245: A Room You Can’t Leave Without Exercise (Part 3)

"Mr. Wang Chong's eyes... seem quite beautiful."

Since they had to fulfill two rules simultaneously, during the hug, the two of them also looked into each other's eyes deeply. For some reason, Altria felt that these were the most beautiful pair of eyes she had ever seen, with an indescribable attraction that made Altria unable to look away.

At the same time, Artoria felt her heartbeat speeding up, which made her wonder what was wrong with her? Why was her Dragon Furnace heartbeat speeding up?

An indescribable feeling began to sprout in Artoria's heart. Yes, sprouting. In fact, as early as the previous night, due to their conversation about the fate of Britain, Artoria's feelings for Wang Chong had quietly planted a wonderful seed in her heart. And now, under the seemingly brief but very long embrace and gaze, it began to sprout, bringing warmth and warmth.

"This feeling... is so strange. Ever since I became king, I've never felt this special feeling... Is this love? Do I like this man in front of me?"

Altria seemed to be stating something, yet also questioning herself. But she didn't dislike this feeling; it felt reassuring. It was like living carefree in her cousin's home before she drew her sword. Nothing to think about, nothing to do. So light, so peaceful.

"It's time." At this moment, Artoria felt the arms around her suddenly loosen, and for a moment, she felt like she had fallen from the sky and returned to the ground, feeling lost. But Artoria was King Arthur after all, and her eyes soon regained some clarity, so she asked, "How are you now?"

"It seems that nothing has changed, and the surroundings are the same." Joan of Arc had been observing her surroundings. When she saw Altria asking, she answered.

"Maybe it's because I didn't do it with everyone. After all, doesn't it say that everyone must meet the requirements?" Irisviel said as she looked at the last note on the wall.

"Well... then it's my turn next." Jeanne also stepped forward at this time. She also took off her armor, then opened her arms and said with a smile, "Come on, Wang Chongjun."

"Why do I feel like you seem to be looking forward to it?" Wang Chong said jokingly, and then hugged Joan of Arc in his arms.

"Hehe, after all, I've known Wang Chongjun for such a long time. Maybe I have some feelings for him." Joan of Arc said with a smile.

"No, you're serious." Wang Chong even took a look at Jeanne's favorability and found it was currently around 75 points, a bit short of the 80 points required for liking her. However, this level of favorability could indeed be considered a feeling of liking her, but the liking here was more like friendship than a love between a man and a woman.

"After all, you should be more affectionate. What's wrong? Could it be that Wang Chong-jun is shy?" Joan of Arc embraced her tightly, smiling brightly. Wang Chong looked at Joan of Arc, who hadn't changed much, and couldn't help but sigh that the Saint was indeed a Saint. Perhaps, out of everyone, she had benefited the least from the Elixir of Love.

But... the necessary tactics still needed to be used. Wang Chong's eyes flashed with an imperceptible rainbow light, the special effect of his Enchanting Mystic Eyes. Just now, Wang Chong had used this tactic to slowly shift Altria's affection in a certain direction.

And now, Joan of Arc also looked at this couple. For a moment, Joan of Arc's face turned slightly red, and her mind began to be filled with distracting thoughts.

"Why didn't I think Wang Chongjun's eyes were so beautiful before? Come to think of it, this is the first time I've been this close to him... Just now, when I said I liked him, did he take it seriously? This is the first time I've made such a joke... What's wrong with me? Am I actually in love with Wang Chongjun?"

Meanwhile, in Wang Chong's Eyes of Depravity, Jeanne's favorability rating began to rise steadily from 75, to 76, 77... and finally paused at 79. Jeanne's breathing became rapid, and her eyes unconsciously narrowed, trying to avoid the other person's gaze. But remembering that the rule mission wasn't over yet, she endured it.

Three minutes, it’s fast, but for Joan of Arc, this time of hugging and looking at each other in self-examination made her feel like she had only spent three hours.

"Finally, it's you, Mrs. Ellie. What are your plans?" Wang Chong finally looked at Irisviel and asked.

"I... I have no problem with that either." Irisviel naturally agreed. After all, she was the one who most wanted to try out the rules from the very beginning, as she knew the future.

Soon, Irisviel arrived before Wang Chong. She opened her arms wide, her eyes etched with anticipation, as if she had been waiting for this moment for quite some time. Wang Chong chuckled to himself and, without further ado, embraced Irisviel.

"Ah..." Irisviel couldn't help but moan, drawing the attention of Jeanne and Altria. Irisviel realized her cry was a little off, so she explained, "Sorry, this is the first time I've let someone touch me like this."

As she spoke, her voice grew quieter, and Irisviel felt her excuses were somewhat unconvincing. Not to mention that she had been held countless times in her dreams, even in reality, she had just had Wang Chong measure her body data this morning. How could this be her first time?

However, Jeanne and Altria paid no attention. After hearing Irisviel's explanation, they turned their attention back to the changes around them. Irisviel breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at the man who was holding her tightly.

"Ah... a rich scent. And this familiar embrace. Exactly like in my dream." The moment Wang Chong's gaze met Irisviel's, she felt her head begin to spin again, even as the emotions within her heart were completely stirred. Especially after Wang Chong embraced her, Irisviel couldn't help but sway her body up and down, letting her chest comfort him.

"That's the kind of... feeling I should have. Ah, no, what am I doing? I'm clearly trying to break the rules, why would I be thinking about those things?" Irisviel couldn't help but giggle, but soon realized that her body was almost going berserk, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Calm down, Irisviel. He's not the Mr. Wang Chong from my dreams." Even as she thought this, Irisviel couldn't cut off the joy and peace of mind emanating from her body. If Altria's emotions were just budding, and Jeanne's were hazy and unknown, then Irisviel's were now burning like a raging fire.

Just by physically touching her, Irisviel felt her desire intensify, just like what she had experienced this morning. Her body grew increasingly hot, and even within her secret flower, wet drops of water began to form, quietly flowing down.

Finally, just as Irisviel was about to collapse, the three-minute time limit was up. Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Chong, like the previous two, released Irisviel.

"Ha...ha..." Irisviel's face turned very red, which attracted Altria's attention and she asked about the situation. However, Irisviel obviously blamed herself and said that she was just too shy and it was nothing serious.

"Look! The words on the wall have changed." At this time, Joan of Arc's voice suddenly spoke.

Everyone listened to Jeanne's words and looked towards the wall. Sure enough, a change had occurred. They saw that the first rule of eye contact and the second rule of hugging, which had been tried earlier, had been crossed out, leaving only three rules.