The villain's journey from the Type-Moon world

"You can also continue to be loyal to the prince in your heart. Perhaps, just as the ancient stories of you Sarkaz say, after death, your souls will reunite." Wang Chong said with a smile, "But, the truth you seek will be cut short. Are you really willing to accept this? W."

"I really don't like you... You're just like a guy I met before. You guys are full of calculations. If I work for you, sooner or later I'll die without knowing how." W didn't know why this person in front of her knew so much about her affairs, but this didn't affect her judgment of the man in front of her.

"Hehe, so what's the benefit of me pledging allegiance? My life isn't the only one I have, is it? Is my value so cheap?" W said in a self-deprecating tone.

"..." Wang Chong did not answer, but waved his hand. Black mist began to quickly overflow from the soil beside him, forming a black mist ball that was almost as long as a person. Then Wang Chong waved his hand again, and the black mist dissipated. A black-haired beauty with closed eyes and stopped breathing appeared in W's perspective.

"——!! Inès! What did you do to her?!" W was startled and immediately crawled to her, only to find that she had no signs of life left. She was undoubtedly a dead body. If it was fear before, this time W felt anger again.

"You have confirmed her death now, right?" Wang Chong said slowly.

“(Kazdel swears) What do you mean—” W was about to rush forward, but the black mist bound her directly, making her unable to move at all. Even her mouth that was about to curse was blocked by the black mist, and no sound came out.

"Don't be impatient, just watch carefully. This is my first time trying this too. The King's Order is Decided. The Third Method - Soul Resurrection!" Wang Chong came in front of Ines, and the black mist behind him began to rotate with Wang Chong's shaking hands, forming an upright black circle in front of Ines' feet that was almost as tall as a person.

For some reason, a layer of crystals, somewhat similar to Originium, began to form around the black circle. After being swallowed by the black mist, these crystals transformed into a special energy that converged at the center of the black mist. At this moment, Wang Chong's other palm also began to move, and a golden aura called Dharma emanated from it, striking directly at the center of the circle.

W watched the scene unfold before him. The completely unfamiliar technique had left him somewhat distracted, and for a moment, he almost forgot what had just happened. However, as the outline of the circle became clearer, W finally came to his senses, his eyes filled with shock—there was actually an Inès inside the circle.

Why are there two Inès? W couldn't help but wonder. Wang Chong seemed to see the confusion in W's eyes and said, "This is Eliza's soul."

"Soul!" W was shocked, and at the same time an absurd idea appeared in her mind.

"You just asked me what I did to her. You should ask her that question herself. I don't know what Originium technique she used, but she actually dared to directly peek into my inner self. As a result, she was automatically attacked by my inner self, causing her soul to completely shatter." Wang Chong said calmly, "And what I want to do now is just as you guessed. Reunite her soul and bring her back to life!"

After saying this, Inès' soul had completely solidified, and then turned into one phantom after another, falling directly on Inès's body lying on the ground, until it had completely entered.

Wang Chong then stopped using his ability, squatted down, placed his hand on Inès' chest, and gave a violent shock.

"Encourage—"

"Cough-cough-"

Her heart began to revive, and Inès instinctively coughed twice before her breathing began to even out. Wang Chong stood up and sat back down on the tree. With a snap of his fingers, the black mist bound to W dissipated and returned to Wang Chong's body.

W was speechless at the sight. What had she just seen? A soul? Resurrection from the dead? She had never heard of such a thing in her life, and now it was happening right before her eyes?

"Do you know why I'm showing you this?" Wang Chong's voice reached W's ears. W raised his head, then, after carefully considering Wang Chong's words, allowed himself a bitter smile for the first time. A monster who could make him live or die at will—no, it would be fair to say he was a god. What right did he have to negotiate terms with him?

"Well, your expression is very good, but this is just one reason. Think about it carefully. What can I give you for the question you just asked? This is the answer I give you." Wang Chong saw W's thoughts from her expression at a glance and said slowly.

W was stunned. Something that could be given to him? Gather souls… Resurrection… Resurrection? Resurrection! For a moment, W's eyes flashed with brilliance, and the look he gave Wang Chong became somewhat fanatical.

"It seems you understand." Wang Chong stood up and threw the wooden stick he had just put aside in front of W. He said, "Say, make your choice. Do you want to continue to be loyal to that prince and die here, or do you choose to be loyal to me?"

W picked up the wooden stick on the ground with some trembling, and recalled the warm scenes between her and Her Highness Theresa. Thinking of these memories, W finally made a decision.

"Hahahahahaha—then there's only one answer!" W laughed wildly, grabbed the wooden stick with both hands, stood up, and using his legs as support, broke the stick abruptly, saying, "I will be loyal to you!!"

"Hehehe...that's why the Sarkaz race is so interesting and joyful. I decided to give your tribe a hand. W~" Wang Chong laughed, then swung his hand, and the black mist directly attacked W, and the black mist poured into W's body.

W didn't feel any discomfort at all. In fact, the pain in some parts of his body that were infected with Originium disease actually subsided. He felt his body become lighter and stronger. This miraculous scene made W marvel.

"Also, your mercenary leader is called Garson, right?" Wang Chong said calmly. "He won't live much longer, and you, W, need to unite these Sarkaz mercenaries. I believe you can do it."

"..." W didn't say anything. After standing up, he looked at Inès who was still lying in the snow.

"She can't leave. She saw something she shouldn't have seen, and I need to deal with her properly. Don't worry, her life is not in danger. You will see her back after a while. She will be the same as you then." Wang Chong understood what W meant and said.

"Oh, who cares about her. But if one person goes back, some careful guys will always find something wrong, and then it will be troublesome." W didn't look at Inès again, but just sneered twice and said.

"Is there any trouble that can stump you? W...Okay, I don't care about your affairs. We are about to set off. I also need to deal with this place quickly." Wang Chong said.

Seeing that Wang Chong had ordered them to leave, W didn't insist on continuing. After picking up her gun, she began to walk back to the camp. Unconsciously, her fists clenched quietly.

She has never liked this kind of thing, but for the sake of hope, she can only endure it.

"(Kazdel curses), why would such an evil god descend upon this world. Ha... this damn world, is it really better to be destroyed?" W cursed in his heart. This was the second time in his life that he felt so aggrieved.

……

Wang Chong retracted his gaze only after W left. He knew this act of loyalty was only superficial, especially with W's shockingly low -40 favorability rating. This was the first time Wang Chong had ever seen such a low favorability rating. However, Wang Chong also knew that it was unrealistic to try to capture W through normal means. To put it nicely, W was a loyal follower of Theresa. To put it bluntly, he was just her Pero.

He looked back at Inès, lying in the snow. This Caprini lamb, disguised as a Sarkaz, had become quite the nuisance. It had, as luck would have it, been so presumptuous to peer at him, only to be devoured by the power of destruction and all the evil of the world within him, nearly obliterating his soul.

If this world did not have Originium that could absorb soul information, and if his own power of destruction could not just extract that Originium information and refill the soul, he would not be able to resurrect Inès even with the Third Method alone.

"So, for W's blow, she paid with her loyalty, at least on the surface. And you, Miss Ines, how will you compensate for your impolite spying and the energy consumed by your resurrection?" Wang Chong smiled faintly, and black mist surged up, wrapping himself and Ines together, forming a dark area, and then sank into the ground.

Chapter 27: The Time Inès Disappeared (Part 1)

"Ha... It's so cold in this damn place. We hang out with these cowards and end up eating this crap." A group of Sarkaz mercenaries gathered in front of the iron pot, looking at the big pot of green soup, which was filled with some wild vegetables that were dug from somewhere. Then, in each person's bowl, there was a piece of black bread that was who knows how hard, which was eaten with the hot wild vegetable soup.

"Just be content. At least those guys aren't too bad. It's better than struggling in that pile of dead bodies." said another Sarkaz.

"Not too bad? Those who were bad would have sneaked away long ago. The ones who can stay here are either idiots or cowards. There are so many rules to set up just to steal something. There's not enough to share with others with just such a small amount." said the Sarkaz who had been complaining.

"Hmph, I think you guys from the Garson Mercenary Group are used to bullying the weak and being arrogant. If we hadn't caught you, I'm afraid you wouldn't even let that little kid go. We may be called demons, but we are definitely not beasts!" A Sarkaz who was dissatisfied with the situation said directly.

"Who the hell are you calling a beast?" Instantly, the Sarkaz drew his sword, and a large group of people behind him also drew their swords, glaring at the Sarkaz who had spoken harshly. It was obvious that they were members of the Garson Mercenary Group.

"What's wrong with me calling you beasts?" Sarkaz, who had spoken against them, also drew his sword, and his companions also drew their weapons. It was obvious that they were from other mercenary groups and had long been dissatisfied with Garson's mercenary group.

"Stop it," a steady voice rang out. Hedley placed his hand on the hilt of his sword and slowly walked out of the crowd. After glancing at the people on both sides, he looked coldly at the people of the Garson Mercenary Group and said, "Everyone, sit down and eat. Do you want to embarrass your leader?"

"Hmph!" Those people knew Hedley's strength, so they just snorted coldly and sat down.

"You sit down too." Hedley looked at the other group of Sarkaz and said.

"But Captain Hedley, we..."

"Don't make me say it a second time. Eat first, and I'll join you." Hedley came over and patted the other man's shoulder. The other man could only nod, and after winking at the brothers around him, they all retreated to another place and started a fire to cook again.

"Almost half an hour has passed... What on earth are W and Inès doing? Why haven't they come back yet?" Hedley couldn't help but feel a little irritated, but he had to stay here, otherwise the unstable situation just now would happen again sooner or later.

……

"Ah... my head hurts, I... what's wrong with me?"

In the darkness, Inès' eyelids trembled slightly. She finally woke up from her coma, her consciousness still a little hazy.

"I seem to remember... seeing something, and then my soul was... ah, yes, am I dead?" Inès couldn't help but think in her heart.

"Is this hell... or heaven? Or is it what Hedley said, the homeward journey for all Sarkaz... Hmm, I feel a little light and fluttery, aching and numb, but it's not bad, even a little comfortable, like being wrapped in warmth. So... am I in heaven? But why is it so dark around me?"

Ines's consciousness began to gradually become clearer, and more and more feelings began to enter her mind. The tingling feeling became clearer and clearer, and the feeling of comfort and joy continued to stimulate Ines. However, this feeling made Ines feel panic for no reason, because it was very similar to an emotion - an emotion that she only had when she was alone in the middle of the night.

"You're finally awake. After all, it's quite boring to reason with you when you're lying there motionless." A man's voice reached Inès' ears.

"Ha ha……!!"

After Ines heard the man's voice, she understood many things in an instant, especially after her consciousness was completely awakened, she finally felt where the source of that "happiness" was. For a moment, fear, despair, anger and many other emotions surged in Ines' heart, making her breathing completely disordered.

"Get out of my way! Get out of my way!!"

Inès immediately struggled, trying to push the man who was pressing on her away, but the man was like a mountain, making her struggle seem so powerless and futile.

"Ugh——!"

Inès felt incredibly humiliated. She reached for her dagger, wanting to draw it. But all she felt was bare skin. She realized, after all this, how could she not be stripped naked?

A feeling of despair gradually rose in her heart. Was there nothing she could do but accept all this?

"Well, the way you struggle is really quite interesting. Even your lower body is clamped tighter." The man said with a smile.

"Shameless! Pervert! Rape! I'm going to kill you! Kill you! --Ah!!" Inès could only wail in anger. Her most precious virginity had been taken away by a strange man whose face she didn't even know. How could she possibly comprehend this?

But the sudden thrust hit Ines's heart directly. Ines screamed instinctively as if struck by lightning, and then suddenly covered her mouth. How could she make such an embarrassing sound!

"Haha, you curse so much with your mouth, but your body is very honest." As the man said this, he pressed Ines down and began to thrust his waist hard, making Ines whimper non-stop, like a real lamb.

Ines, tears welling up in her eyes, desperately shook her head, trying to deny it, but her body just couldn't resist the feeling. Suddenly, as if she had realized something, Ines angrily shouted, "It must be you! You did something to my body! You bastard! I'll kill you!"

Only then did Inès remember the Originium Technique. The other party must have used some Originium Technique to interfere with her senses, otherwise this wouldn't have happened. Now that she had thought about the Originium Technique, she naturally prepared to use it to kill the stronger being before her.

"If I were you, I wouldn't use that Originium technique again... What? You just died once, and now you want to take another look at my shadow and my inner self?" The man sneered and grabbed and rubbed Inès's soft snow-capped breasts with his hands.

"Ah—!" Inès cried out in pain, then her expression changed drastically as she blurted out, "You...you are the black fog demon!"

"First, I have a name—Wang Chong. Also, Miss Inès, you finally understand why you ended up like this." Wang Chong sat up and snapped his fingers, a faint light appearing in the darkness. Inès finally saw the man who had just been on top of her. It was none other than Wang Chong, the man she had been seeing all along.

At the same time, Inès noticed that between her legs, a giant object as thick as her forearm had completely penetrated her. This completely dispelled her last shred of fantasy and she gasped. Such a huge thing, entering her body, not only did she not feel any pain, but she actually felt pleasure. Was she really that lowly?

Chapter 28: The Time Inès Disappeared (Part 2)

Wang Chong was very pleased with Inès's expression: shock, pain, fear, unwillingness... As for anger? Perhaps she had some, but after learning who she was and recalling the scene etched in her memory, her anger seemed so insignificant compared to her panic.

"I remember now, Miss Inès. You've already died once, because you used Originium techniques to peer into my inner being, and ultimately, even your soul was completely obliterated. Do you remember the pain of that soul being obliterated? Let me recall it for you."

After Wang Chong finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Inès's increasingly frightened face.

“Woooo ...

Ines' mouth was forcibly covered by Wang Chong, and she could only whimper, but her whole body was trembling, and her internal cavity was spasming constantly, which made Wang Chong gasp for air.

But Ines didn't feel so good. The memories resurfaced, and the painful feeling echoed in her mind once again. The feeling of her soul being completely devoured and torn apart by endless malice and fear was something Ines never wanted to experience again. She grabbed Wang Chong's arm with both hands, trying to move it away. Her nails dug deep into the flesh, but she couldn't move Wang Chong's hand at all.

“Woooooooooo!!! Woooooooooooo!!!”

A soul-tearing pain ripped through her body. Her slender waist arched in unbearable agony, and every inch of Inès's skin trembled violently. Wang Chong deliberately slowed the tearing process, admiring the bud before him, ensuring that she could fully experience this pain. Although this process prevented Inès from immediately collapsing, the unbearable pain almost made her feel worse than death.

Just as Inès's consciousness and soul were about to collapse, Wang Chong released his grip, and the despairing, soul-tearing pain finally subsided. The excruciating pain ceased abruptly, leaving behind a weakened husk. Inès gasped violently, like a drowning person finally emerging from the water. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, and intermittent moans emanated from the depths of her throat, like someone who had been rescued from drowning.

"Crack-pump-"

The sound of flesh colliding rang out once more. Wang Chong lifted Ines's jade-white thighs, his hands tightly clasped around her slender ankles, and began thrusting rapidly. Each thrust accurately hit a sensitive spot, causing Ines to instinctively twist her waist.

"Uh-uh-huh! Slow...wait...that's weird!"

Inès's consciousness was still somewhat fragmented, but having just endured excruciating pain, she was suddenly overwhelmed by the wave of extreme pleasure and joy that washed over her, like a flight from hell back to heaven. The original joy, savored again after experiencing extreme pain, became even sweeter and more enduring, like an addictive drug.

Now, under Wang Chong's movements, fresh nectar continuously flowed out, acting as the perfect lubricant, cooperating with and enveloping the hard object. As it continued to expand, it engraved the other's shape. And with the rhythmic movement, the nectar splashed everywhere, splattering all over the two of them.

Inès's remaining sanity still fought, but her body honestly responded to every thrust. Her fingers dug deep into the bedsheets, trying to resist the intoxicating pleasure. Her vagina tightly grasped the invading hard object, greedily seeking more pleasure.

This feeling made Ines feel like she was about to become unlike herself. She clearly liked someone more... She hadn't even told that person yet, and now he had already picked her, even shamelessly liking this feeling. No, she couldn't admit it! Regaining consciousness, Ines struggled once more, trying to break free from Wang Chong.

"No... don't move anymore. I don't want this..." Inès struggled to support her body, biting her lips with her teeth, trying to use the pain to offset the feeling of happiness and to clear her mind completely.

"Since you want to use pain to clear your mind so much, then I will help you." Suddenly, Wang Chong's voice came into Ines' ears again. She opened her eyes and saw that the terrifying big hand was attacking her face again. The next moment, Ines realized what Wang Chong was going to do!

“No…don’t…no…Ah ...

The shrill voice sounded again, but before he could shout for a second, his mouth was blocked tightly and his head was pressed hard to the ground. He couldn't even twist his neck. It was painful. He experienced the soul-tearing pain again until he was about to drive himself crazy. Then it just ended.

“Heh… woo… woo…”

Inès was sobbing. She had thought herself strong, unable to cry again, having struggled so many times with life and death, having survived numerous battles with Kazdel. But now, not only was her body unable to withstand the thrill of pleasure, her soul was trembling with fear at the pain that threatened to tear her apart.

Wang Chong had no intention of being gentle with women, or rather, his gentleness only served to provide Inès with more physical pleasure, using that pleasure to mask the pain and fill Inès's almost broken heart.

Soon, as the speed of in and out increased, Wang Chong's movements became more intense. His palms had already loosened their grip on Ines's slender waist, and instead he firmly grasped Ines's slender waist. Every thrust accurately hit Ines's weak spot, and Ines's voice began to turn sweet again from sobbing.

"Aha……"

A sweet moan escaped her throat, a hint of barely perceptible pleasure and resistance. She wanted to remain conscious, to hold onto her last ounce of resistance, but her body's reaction was becoming increasingly honest. Her slender thighs unconsciously clung to Wang Chong's waist, her toes curling in pleasure.

"No...I can't..."

A sweet tremor crept into her broken words of resistance. Her fingers weakly scratched at the sheets, trying to vent the feeling of losing control. However, her body had already begun to instinctively pursue, actively catering to every impact.

The hard object mercilessly entered and exited her flower hole, each time crushing the weak spot, bringing out a series of blushing and heart-pounding water sounds. Shame and pleasure intertwined together, making her mind gradually blurred, even the ability to think was dispersed.

“Why…why did it turn out like this…”

Her confused whispers were mingled with a shattered sense of self-blame. She could feel her vagina spasming, greedily sucking on the hard object within her. Each time, a large amount of flower juice would be released, forming a white foam at the junction, accompanied by the sound of water that echoed around them.

More pleasure raced through her body like an electric current, causing her to throw her head back and let out a gentle moan. Her clenched lower lip was no longer able to hold on, allowing the sweet sound to escape. The satisfaction emanating from deep within her body made her dizzy, as if she were being tossed into the clouds.

"It seems we're surprisingly compatible, Miss Inès. So, welcome to your first peak and first fruition." At this moment, Wang Chong pressed directly onto Inès, her beautiful snow-capped peaks flattened by his solid chest. He slipped his hands under Inès's armpits, gripping her shoulders and beginning his final thrust.

"Wait... wait, what did you say? Ah... no... don't cum inside..."

Sensing the throbbing of the hard object within her, and the meaning of Wang Chong's words, Inès realized with horror what was about to happen. She desperately tried to rise and push Wang Chong away, but he was pinned down. Tears welled in her eyes, and a broken plea escaped her lips.

"Please... please don't... ah!"

But before she could finish her words, Wang Chong thrust deep into her core, pounding hard against it. The intense stimulation forced back any words Inès wanted to say. Simultaneously, warm, thick magical power was unleashed, pounding against the unbearable barrier. The scorching torrent had already begun to overflow, flooding the Golden Mountain and encroaching on every inch of its territory. Some even flowed backward, mixing with the transparent liquid and slowly flowing down the valley.

“Oh…don’t…”

Inès reached the pinnacle of orgasm, experiencing this ultimate bliss for the first time. Her waist trembled uncontrollably, and her belly bulged as if she'd eaten too much. The feeling of complete possession made her tremble all over.

"No...I'll get pregnant..."

Her consciousness was already hazy, her pupils slightly dilated. She could clearly feel the temperature of each heat flow, and how they gathered and spread within her body. A large amount of heat flow filled her up.

"Hmm... too much... can't fit in..."