The villain's journey from the Type-Moon world

Chapter 246: A Room You Can’t Leave Without Exercise (Part 4)

Seeing the change in the rules on the wall, everyone was delighted. At least one thing was certain: if they followed the conditions on the wall, they could indeed escape. Wang Chong also closed his eyes and pretended to feel the inner barrier, then spoke, "Hmm, the restraining force of the spell has indeed become much less. Knight King, test the gate to see if its limit has decreased."

Upon hearing this, Artoria nodded immediately, picked up the Sword of Promised Victory, and unleashed a powerful magical force once more. Jeanne, in order to protect Irisviel, also chose to deploy her own Noble Phantasm, avoiding being harmed by the magical shockwaves caused by Artoria's attack on the gate.

"Drink-ah!"

A roar echoed, and the holy sword, radiating brilliant light, unleashed a high-energy magical reaction, smashing directly into the door. The powerful magical reaction instantly engulfed the entire room, sending many chains flying and crashing directly into Jeanne's Noble Phantasm barrier. Fortunately, they were all deflected, leaving her unharmed.

The entire room was shaking, and bits of gravel were leaking from the cracked walls and ceiling. Wang Chong glanced at the pink mist with some concern. He found that several holes were leaking large amounts of pink gas due to the impact. This would accelerate the effect of the medicine.

Wang Chong didn't think this was a good thing. Emotions that shifted too quickly would only make others notice something was amiss. Even with the Distortion Domain's twisted thoughts and the fine-tuning of Transcendence Heaven, the shifting emotions would still be noticeable. Fortunately, after Jeanne opened the barrier, the pink gas that had just been ejected couldn't reach the interior.

"I have to find a way to block it later. Fortunately, the distortion field has distorted their vision from the beginning, making it impossible for them to see the pink gas." Wang Chong thought to himself.

Just as Wang Chong's thoughts were coming to a head, Altria approached with a rather grim expression. Seeing this, Jeanne dispelled the effects of her Noble Phantasm and asked, "How's it going?"

"Absolutely not. That gate shows no sign of weakening at all. And I discovered something very serious... I finally know why I feel familiar with this gate. This is the aura of Camelot." Artoria said slowly.

"Camelot? Your home?" Wang Chong asked.

"That's right... Although I don't know where they got the materials from. But there is no doubt that this door will be as difficult to destroy as the wall of Camelot. It can absorb magic power and is extremely defensive. Even I must mobilize all my strength to break open this door. But in this way, this room will definitely not be able to withstand it." Artoria shook her head and said.

"Doesn't that mean that we have to complete all the rules before we can break this door? Is what we just did meaningless?" After hearing this, Joan of Arc's face showed a trace of worry.

"Let's try again... let's see what the next rules are." At this moment, Irisviel stood up and said seriously, "If we continue to wait here, we might not only fail to receive help from our teammates, but instead face the enemy. Our fate is in our hands now. Since the enemy wants to trap us this way, we must not let them do what they want."

After saying this, Irisviel took a deep breath. It was unclear whether she was speaking to the people in front of her or to herself. A hint of anxiety flashed in her eyes as she said, "I can't wait here any longer. Since this is the only option, I'm willing to do it!"

Irisviel knew that at this point, if she wanted to change the future in her dream, to change the fate of Fuyuki City's destruction, she had no choice but to take the lead. But... was Irisviel's urgent action truly driven by selflessness?

"Eri...isn't this too much for you?" Altria hadn't expected Irisviel to be the first to choose to continue doing those things. She had assumed that of the three women, Elri would be the one who found this the hardest to accept.

Jeanne already had a strong liking for Wang Chong, something Artoria could see. As for herself, she had been able to forgo personal feelings the moment she became king, so she was prepared to act only when absolutely necessary. Besides, she was practically a Heroic Spirit already, so why should she care about such things?

"I have to do this... This is not only for this victory, but also for my own selfish reasons. Sorry..." Alice finally admitted her little thoughts. Because of the excessive amount of fog, Alice could no longer hold on. She only thought that it was her own problem. After touching Wang Chong's body, she couldn't control herself.

"Alas...Mrs. Ellie is eager to save her daughter. Mr. Wang Chong, what do you think? Didn't you disagree just now? You even said that Semiramis might be watching and that the other party was deliberately waiting for us to make this mistake." Joan of Arc looked at Wang Chong and asked for his thoughts.

"At this point, if I continue to speak up to stop them, I will be tarnishing Mrs. Ellie's determination and will. But..." Wang Chong paused, then waved his hand. A large amount of black mist spread out from his body and began to fill the entire room. For a moment, except for the three people who were very close to each other and a large bed, the surroundings were pitch black and nothing could be seen.

"Do you want to?" When Joan of Arc saw the black fog around her, she immediately understood what Wang Chong wanted to do.

"Well, in my black fog, no one can get the corresponding vision without my permission. In this way, the outside world cannot perceive what we are doing inside. Moreover, if you care about other people's sight, I can also use black fog to help block it." Wang Chong said slowly.

His words, completely thoughtful of the three women, instantly boosted their favorable impression of Wang Chong. Seeing the pitch-black surroundings, Irisviel unexpectedly connected the scene with a dream. Seeing Wang Chong shrouded in black fog, her body reacted like Pavlov's dog, her desire growing stronger.

Wang Chong, after unleashing the black mist, effectively controlled the damaged aroma nozzles, reducing the intensity of the Love Elixir's mist. He looked at Irisviel and saw the burning desire in her eyes. He knew she was completely in the zone, and he couldn't help but smile a sinister smile that only appeared in dreams.

The moment Irisviel saw it, she felt as if her heart had been struck, and she couldn't help but tremble.

"Then... Madam, do you need my help to block your view here?" Wang Chong asked at this time.

"Hmm...hmm." Irisviel nodded silently, then climbed onto the bed.

"You two, take advantage of this time when you can't see each other and think carefully and make a decision. The rules require everyone to do this. I'm not sure if it will be okay after I finish with Mrs. Ellie. By then, I'm afraid you will have to face this choice too." Wang Chong looked at Altria and Jeanne and said.

"As for me... there is no problem at all. If this is the only way to solve the problem, I will do it. And I don't dislike you, Mr. Wang Chong." Artoria saw everything Wang Chong did just now. She was very optimistic about Wang Chong's gentlemanly behavior, so she was willing to pay and abide by the rules.

"As for me... I might need to communicate with Letitia. Although any damage or changes I cause will not affect Miss Letitia's original body under possession, I am possessing Letitia's body after all, so I need to ask her opinion." Joan of Arc also understood that since someone had already started, she could only be prepared. The only thing she needed to consider might be Letitia's feelings.

Wang Chong nodded, and then the black mist moved, obscuring the two men's view of the bed and Irisviel and himself. The two men also walked a few steps away, so as not to disturb Wang Chong and Irisviel from what they were about to do.

"Madam." At this time, Wang Chong also sat down next to Irisviel, staring at her, and then kept getting closer. After seeing Wang Chong approaching her, she couldn't help swallowing, her eyes narrowed slightly, and raised her head, signaling Wang Chong to kiss her.

"Madam...you are actually looking forward to this moment, right?" Wang Chong suddenly avoided Irisviel and came to her ear, speaking in a voice that only Irisviel could hear.

"He...he...he found out...found out...hee, he found out!" The moment she heard Wang Chong's words, an indescribable panic and an incomparably twisted, dark emotion completely unleashed. Irisviel glanced at Wang Chong's profile, her eyes filled with the flames of desire and a twisted greed. Irisviel...had already been stained black.

The author says:

Author's words: It has finally officially begun. I feel like I'll be scolded if I delay any further QAQ.

Chapter 247: Leaving? It doesn’t matter, I just want to exercise (I)

While Wang Chong and his companions were trapped in the room, other Masters began to engage in battle. Gilgamesh continued to walk forward with aloof pride. Suddenly, he stopped, looked ahead, and said with disdain, "Get out of here, you clown! Otherwise, I won't even give you a chance to entertain you."

"Ah la, you are really a very arrogant guy. You come here alone, and I don't know if you can leave here alive, hehe." At this time, the whole space was echoing with the voice of a young girl, making it impossible to determine where the voice came from.

"Idiot, do you think you can fool me with this trick?" All kinds of royal treasures spread out around Gilgamesh, and then surrounded Gilgamesh and began to shoot at him.

"咻咻咻咻——"

But just as Gilgamesh was about to shoot out his treasure, a purple light curtain appeared above Gilgamesh, and then a large number of light arrows shot out from it like raindrops towards Gilgamesh on the ground.

"Tauropolos (Bow of the Dark Sky)—Tauropolos Skia Thermokrasia (Eclipse Shot of the Dark Sky)!"

A sharp female voice was heard from above, and a dark shadow was seen moving around the room, dodging the Noble Phantasm that Gilgamesh had just shot out, while preparing to draw the bow and gather strength to release the Noble Phantasm again.

"Asshole, do you really think this thing can hurt me?" Gilgamesh aimed the King's Treasure directly at the barrage of bullets in the sky, and countless treasures shot towards those light arrows, ready to crush them all at once.

"Gravity field!" But at that moment, the girl's voice echoed, and the entire floor lit up with the light of a magic circle. Gilgamesh's body sank, and he was caught off guard, almost falling to his knees. The Noble Phantasms shot skyward were also affected by the sudden increase in gravity, their upward momentum being hindered, and they were eventually shot down by the arrows of light.

"You...how dare you make me kneel down, you bastard! How dare you!" Gilgamesh stomped hard, and the ground suddenly cracked. He held a shield in one hand to block the light arrows, and held an axe in the other hand and rushed directly towards Atalanta.

The Berserker, who was supposed to be in close combat, was constantly firing arrows, while the Archer, who was supposed to be shooting from a distance, was furiously pursuing the enemy with an axe. For a moment, it was as if their classes had been swapped, creating a strangely funny feeling.

"Hehehe... the strongest servant? I won't let you hurt my prince." Aika Sajo walked out slowly from a shadow, looking at Gilgamesh who was furiously chasing Atalanta, a brilliant arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

However, poor Sajo Aika, despite all her efforts, ultimately lost everything. After all, the prince she's obsessed with is, in a sense, giving her a hat. Oh, it seems the two haven't confirmed their relationship yet, so that's fine.

……

And in that room, amidst the thick black fog, the sound of kissing echoed throughout the room. At this moment, Artoria and Jeanne's faces began to flush, and after hearing the obscene sounds, their mouths were dry.

Although the black fog obscured their vision, it did not block out any sound. Therefore, both of them could hear the sound of Wang Chong and Irisviel kissing in ecstasy.

"I didn't know... I thought Ai Li and Mr. Wang Chong were a couple. But... was it really necessary to kiss so hard? Shouldn't we just do it for once? Or... is it that kind of thing that makes you feel good just by doing it?"

Altria, who had zero experience with sex and had never even tasted a kiss, naturally had such thoughts.

"Ahaha...that's true. So Leticia, have you decided what to do?" Joan of Arc listened to the noise outside with an unknown forced smile, and then continued to seek Leticia's opinion in her heart.

However, regardless of what Altria, Jeanne, or even Leticia thought, Irisviel was now more excited than ever. She didn't understand why she had become like this. Dreams were clearly dreams, and reality was clearly reality. But in this dim environment, she could no longer distinguish between dreams and reality.

"Hmm... Hmm..."

Irisviel opened her mouth slightly, revealing her tender, fragrant tongue, welcoming Wang Chong's advance. Her soft tongue was swirls with the man's, and the saliva in her mouth was completely sucked away by him. As time passed, she gradually sank into this sweet sensation, her body gradually softening.

"Ah ha... um... ha ah..." Irisviel's breathing became increasingly rapid, and she looked at Wang Chong, who was so close to her, with a dazed look in her eyes. She stretched out her arms, hugged his neck tightly, and nestled herself completely in his embrace.

"Hmm..." Wang Chong felt his wife's enthusiastic response, and a strange sense of accomplishment welled up in his heart. He gently stroked Irisviel's long, smooth hair, as if gently assuring her that he would not hurt her. His tongue swept over every sensitive part of her body, causing Irisviel's entire body to tremble.

"Mmm...mm..." Irisviel moaned incoherently, her head spinning and unable to think. The only thing she could feel was the pleasure between her lips and teeth, and the reassuring warmth of the embrace.

As Wang Chong kissed her, he quietly loosened the shackles on his hands. He knew now was the perfect time to let Irisviel take the initiative. Sure enough, the moment she was freed from her restraints, Irisviel immediately clung to him like an octopus, as if afraid he would suddenly disappear.

Wang Chong chuckled inwardly, his freed hands beginning to get busy. His fingers deftly unbuttoned Irisviel's shirt, then slowly slid inside, caressing her plump, perky breasts.

"Ah..." Irisviel shuddered violently, then squinted her eyes in pleasure. Wang Chong really liked this reaction and continued to tease her, completely igniting her desire.

“Haaaa~ Haaaa~”

After several minutes of wet kissing, the two separated from each other. However, the taste of each other lingered in their mouths, and the expressions on their faces revealed an increasingly strong desire.

Looking at Wang Chong's handsome face, Irisviel's eyes gradually became blurred, and she seemed to have fallen into a state of madness. The extremely confusing dream and the tyrannical and evil man in the dream emerged in her mind.

"Well!"

Suddenly, Irisviel hugged Wang Chong fiercely, and her whole body tightly wrapped around Wang Chong like an octopus, constantly demanding his warmth and breath.

At this moment, Irisviel had completely lost her rationality due to the love elixir, the replay of the scene, and Wang Chong's teasing. Her mind was filled with the extremely shameful dream scene, and she seemed to be addicted to it, unable to extricate herself.

"Hoohoo... Ma'am, are you okay?"

Wang Chong chuckled softly, reaching out to stroke Irisviel's back and whispering words of comfort to her. Altria and Jeanne heard only these perfectly normal words of concern.

However, Alice couldn't listen at all. Her eyes were full of pink and her face was flushed. She stared at Wang Chong intently, with a strange smile on her lips.

"Hehehe... Of course I'm fine... Very good."

As she spoke, Irisviel suddenly pounced on Wang Chong, entangled with him again, and kissed each other madly.

This time, their kiss was particularly rough and intense. Irisviel's tongue entwined with Wang Chong's thick tongue, drawing all of his saliva into her mouth and swallowing it greedily. Meanwhile, Irisviel's delicate hands roamed over Wang Chong's chest, abdomen, and buttocks, wantonly kneading his flesh.

“Hahaha~”

The two kissed and caressed each other, and the whole room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, which made Artoria and Jeanne, who had been listening, even more confused.

"It seems like Madam is completely into it... Then... should we get down to business?"

Wang Chong slowly let go of Irisviel and looked down at her. His tone was gentlemanly and sincere, and there was nothing wrong with it, but his eyes were full of teasing and anticipation.

Alice apparently noticed the change in Wang Chong. She raised her head and looked directly at him, her eyes filled with obsession and desire.

"Come on... hurry up... I've been waiting... wooo!"

Irisviel's words were filled with allure and charm, and her entire being exuded an irresistible allure. However, before she could finish her words, Wang Chong pressed a finger against her. Wang Chong wouldn't let her start with such a shameful statement, as it would arouse suspicion among Altria and Jeanne, who hadn't yet fully entered the mood.

Wang Chong's lips curled into a devilish smile. He reached out and stroked Irisviel's cheek, whispering, "Don't worry, ma'am. Let's take our time... I promise I'll give you a great experience."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chong suddenly pushed Irisviel down onto the bed. Like a hungry beast, he began to feast on the delicious food before him. Irisviel let out a series of ecstatic moans, completely immersed in Wang Chong's attack, unable to extricate herself.

Wang Chong's movements grew bolder. He slowly unbuttoned Irisviel's white fur coat, revealing the tightly wrapped black tights beneath. His hands slid down her shoulders, feeling the warmth and feel of her skin beneath. Finally, he unzipped her black tights and peeled them off bit by bit.

Alice matched Wang Chong's movements, twisting her waist to facilitate his removal. Soon, a pair of slender, white legs were exposed to the air, clad in knee-high black stockings that outlined an alluring curve. Wang Chong couldn't help but reach out and stroke them, feeling the silky smoothness beneath his palm.

"Ah... don't... there..." Irisviel gasped, her legs clamping together subconsciously. Wang Chong didn't stop, but instead kneaded her even more wantonly. His palm moved upward along the stockings, reaching the base of her thighs.

Irisviel's body trembled slightly, and her breathing became increasingly rapid. Wang Chong sensed her reaction and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. His fingers gently brushed against Irisviel's private parts through her panties, causing her to shudder again.

"Don't be afraid, ma'am. I will love you well," Wang Chong whispered in Irisviel's ear, his hot breath grazing her ears. Irisviel was already lost in passion, and she closed her eyes, letting Wang Chong do whatever he wanted.

Wang Chong gently pulled down Irisviel's panties, revealing a thrilling sight. He leaned over and carefully observed the beautiful garden before him. The tender pink petals opened slightly, nectar oozing from them, emitting an alluring fragrance.

"So beautiful," Wang Chong muttered to himself, his fingers gently tracing the outline of the petals. Irisviel couldn't help but tense up, her hands gripping the bedsheets. Wang Chong, however, was in no hurry to get to the point. His fingers continued to linger around the petals, occasionally touching them lightly.

"Ah... please... stop torturing me..." Irisviel said this, but her legs opened even wider. She knew that if she spoke such pleading words, the man would only become more reckless towards her. Just like in that dream.

Chapter 248: Leaving? It doesn’t matter, I just want to exercise (Part 2)

"Where...is this place?" Weber yawned, and then he felt a headache and dizziness. His stomach was churning and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Boy, you're finally awake." Then a familiar voice rang out from nearby. Waver knew it was his Servant, Rider. He rubbed his eyes. He felt the surroundings were noisy, bustling. And the surroundings were bright, almost like daytime.

"Is it dawn yet? Yawn... Did I take a nap?" Waver said, trying to get up. Then, Waver saw the head of a flying dragon, its fangs bared, and a flame emerging from the depths of its throat.

“Eh—Eh!!!”

Weber was completely awakened by this visual shock. Just as he was about to shout for help, a flash of sword light chopped off the dragon's head, and blood almost splashed all over Weber's face.

"What...what's going on! Wait, I was drunk before. So what's going on now!?" After surviving the disaster, Weber remembered his previous memories and shouted to Iskandar who was waving a greatsword beside him.

"Isn't it obvious? The enemy is coming and we are fighting him. And he is an old acquaintance." Iskandar turned his head and pointed to the front.

Weber stood up, and only then did he realize that he was already in the inherent barrier set up by Iskandar, and the enemy opposite him was indeed an old acquaintance - Black Jeanne d'Arc and the Wyvern Group she led.

"What the hell is this!" Then, Weber looked down and saw something even more terrifying. He saw many powerful monsters appearing on the ground. Even the legendary Hydra appeared on the battlefield, spewing out large amounts of poisonous mist, reaping the lives of the soldiers.

"This time, the enemy came well prepared. After three consecutive battles with those flying dragons, my soldiers and I have already found a way to break them. Unfortunately, they don't use the same tactics repeatedly. This time, the dragons' attacks were insignificant, serving more as covering fire. The main damage comes from the monsters on the ground and that nine-headed creature spewing poisonous gas."

Iskandar's expression grew extremely serious, and it looked as if the current situation was extremely difficult to confront. After hearing this, Waver took a deep breath. He knew that this battle would be extremely difficult, but they had to win.

"Do whatever you want, Rider," Waver said, a firm look in his eyes.

"Haha, although you can't drink much, you finally have some courage, kid." After hearing the firm voice, Iskandar couldn't help but tilt his head and said with a smile.

"I refuse to accept the question of drinking capacity!" Weber said angrily.

Meanwhile, Black Jeanne didn't move, silently watching the monsters and the soldiers fight, conserving her energy. However, her expression was visibly unhappy, and she felt like taking action several times, igniting the rage within her.

"At this point in time, I'm afraid that the Master has already eaten them. Tsk, it makes me unhappy to think that that guy is going to eat them too. But... hum, at least he's behind me." Black Jeanne thought irritably. Her goal now was just to delay these Heroic Spirits and give her Master enough time to capture Jeanne, Altria and Irisviel.

……

"Ah... please... don't torture me anymore..."

Irisviel's voice was tinged with tears, her body trembling with unfulfilled desire. Wang Chong remained unmoved, continuing to slowly tease her. Of course, Irisviel's voice was a little too inconsistent with her original image, so Wang Chong had to use the Distortion Field to modify it.

However, as long as Wang Chong controlled the extent of his emotions, Jeanne and Altria would gradually accept Irisviel's developed nature. Furthermore, when it was their turn, they would fully understand why Irisviel made such joyful noises.

"Don't worry, ma'am. We have plenty of time." Wang Chong then refocused his attention on Irisviel and said with a chuckle. His fingers finally penetrated deep inside, causing Irisviel to sigh with satisfaction.