The villain's journey from the Type-Moon world

He took turns enjoying these three graceful bodies, feeling their distinct reactions. Sometimes it was the elegant moans of the divine clone, sometimes the subtle gasps of the immature clone, and sometimes the wanton cries of the short-haired Elquet. The three different tones intertwined, weaving into a beautiful symphony.

The three beautiful, snow-white bodies displayed different styles under his play. The divine clone always maintained its nobility, even at the peak; the green clone became more and more devoted from the initial shyness, and the sounds it made became more and more sweet; the short-haired Elquet was always looking for the most exciting ways to play, trying to stimulate more pleasure.

Their bodies trembled under his skilled technique, rising and falling in waves. Sweat mixed with theirs, filling the air with an ambiguous scent. Each face was filled with happiness, lost in this never-ending revelry.

After a while, the air above the mat was filled with a rich musky scent. The two clones on either side twisted their bodies impatiently, and together with the short-haired Elquet in the middle who was enduring the fierce impact, they formed an extremely decadent picture.

Wang Chong's ten fingers deftly penetrated the secret gardens of the divine and immature clones, stirring and digging. The divine clone's slender legs were flooded with spring water, and the warm spring flowed slowly down the inner thighs. The immature clone bit her rosy lips, shyly accepting this sudden stimulation, and her buttocks were a mess.

"Ah...mm..." the divine clone hummed gracefully, her golden eyes half-lidded, her cheeks tinged with an intoxicating blush. Whenever Wang Chong's fingertips brushed against a sensitive spot, her waist instinctively trembled.

The reaction of the young clone was even more youthful and charming. She buried her face in her arms, revealing only a pair of tearful eyes, and bit her lower lip tightly with her pearly teeth, afraid to let out a too-wanton moan.

Elquet, who was sandwiched in the middle and enjoying the pleasure, kept saying without any hesitation: "Ha... That's it... More intense..." Her slender waist swayed like a snake, matching the rhythm of the fierce impact behind her.

The three layers of seductive cries rose and fell, incessantly. The sound of water and flesh colliding continued to spread outward, accompanied by increasingly rapid breathing.

The golden pupils of a god and the black eyes of a mortal intertwined into a shimmering ocean, carrying infinite joy. Beads of sweat slid down the bridge of her straight nose, dripping onto her rising and falling breasts, and rolling down her graceful curves to her private parts.

With one final, deep thrust, Wang Chong's movements became even more reckless. He increased the speed of his thrusts, simultaneously increasing the frequency of his thrusts within both bodies. Almost simultaneously, the three girls arched their necks, their hair falling in disarray.

"I'm going to release!" He whispered in Elquet's ear and increased his speed. Each stroke accurately hit the deepest sensitive area, causing her whole body to tremble.

"Mmm...ah! Give it all to me..." Elquet raised her slender neck, her long golden hair scattered messily behind her. After a spasmodic contraction, she reached her climax again.

A searing magical power emanated from the Noble Phantasm, completely filling the short-haired Elquet's body. "Ah—!" Elquet's delicate body convulsed violently, her lips slightly parted, a silver thread drooping from the corner of her lips.

Before the afterglow faded, Wang Chong immediately pulled out his still-erect Noble Phantasm, releasing a stream of sticky white fluid. He turned to the divine clone on his right, grasping her waist and sending his burning passion into the slippery valley.

“Ouch! How sudden…! Ouch… Ouch…”

The divine clone clearly hadn't anticipated Wang Chong's immediate initiation of a new round of assault, each one swift and fierce, drawing a series of voluptuous cries from her. Soon, the scorching heat of her magical power was unleashed once more, and the divine clone let out a high-pitched groan before collapsing completely.

Finally, Wang Chong pulled out again, wedging deeply into the youthful clone's body. The long-accumulated turbid fluid finally erupted, sweeping away the last trace of reserve. With a low roar, Wang Chong unleashed the final wave of his magic power. He reached down and massaged the engorged jade bead, causing the youthful clone to quickly reach its peak.

"Ahhh!!! Too... too fast!" The young clone whimpered, rolled his eyes, and his delicate body trembled.

The white spring water splashed over three square inches of land, and even a few drops splashed onto their smooth bellies.

"Haah...haah..."

"what…"

"Woo..."

The three sounds blended perfectly together, forming a chord that made their blood boil. They were on the bed, letting a large amount of white springs flow slowly out of the hole, and white plum blossoms bloomed on the mat beneath them.

"How about triple stimulation? Elquet... huh... the feelings of these clones will be transmitted to your original body... Can you still hold on?" Wang Chong sat down on the mat. He released magic power three times in a row, which made him a little unstable.

"Ugh... I've been spotted by you." Elquet's original form turned around and chuckled, "But it's all worth it. Trading my energy for more reps. This match... I'm definitely going to win."

After listening to this, Wang Chong couldn't help but nod. This three-on-one pressure method undoubtedly made him charge faster and more frantic. Even without saying it, Wang Chong already knew who the ultimate winner of this match would be.

"In that case, I will enjoy you three without any hesitation!" After Wang Chong caught his breath, he pounced on them again. The collision of flesh and the overlapping of various positions made Wang Chong pour the white spring into the bodies of the three women continuously.

With three hours left before the end of the competition, Hei Ai Li closed the notebook and said slowly, "The winner has been decided... This is the 65th time."

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Author's words: The previous chapter has been harmonized and revised, but the review may take some time, so please be patient QAQ

Chapter 161 Taking a Bath

"Phew...it's finally over."

Joan of Arc said this with a tired look as she looked at the already dimly lit sky.

"Hmm—yawn. What a wonderful match! Even I feel I've benefited a lot from it. Strong people really do face this differently." Black Alice stretched and said, "By the way, Medusa-chan, what do you think of this match?"

"Oh... I don't think I can learn it." Little Medusa gave an intuitive evaluation.

"Hahaha, don't worry. Little Medusa, if you three sisters come together, the effect will be similar. After all, you all look pretty much alike. In fact, your original appearance will have more points than the one created by Elquet this time." Black Ellie pushed her glasses and said with a smile.

"Hmm... I think I understand. No wonder the Master rarely lets the three of us sisters fight alone. Is this the reason?" Little Medusa said, suddenly realizing.

Afterwards, Hei Ai Li looked at Wang Chong, who was walking towards them, and asked with a smile, "How was it, Master? Did you enjoy it this time? Or does it require us to take care of anything else?"

"I see you want it," Wang Chong said with a smile, curling his lips. "It's almost done. If I keep doing this, I'll get bored. It's basically just repetitive mechanical movements. I've tried all the tricks I can."

"Kukuku, is the master here to inquire about the situation?" Hei Aili said with a smile.

"Well, although I counted carefully, the overall feeling is that Elquet should have won. The way he transformed into two clones in the second half really made me unable to stop. I can clearly feel that my speed in the second half has become much faster." Wang Chong nodded and said.

"Hehe, the number is 70 times, which is more than two times more than Altria and the others." Black Ellie displayed the results, and every time, the exact posture and method of launching magic were recorded clearly.

"There's no need to remember it in such detail..." Wang Chong shook his head, but still spoke, "Now, the victory is undeniable. We can judge that it's Elquet. Let's go and notify them."

"OK, then we'll go first. By the way, how is Elquet now?" Hei Ai Li was just about to leave with Little Medusa and Jeanne when she suddenly noticed that Elquet did not come with Wang Chong, so she asked.

"Elquet must be exhausted... This is the first time I see her exhausted. Let her take a good rest." Wang Chong shook his head and said.

"Ah? Elquet is exhausted? Is that true?" The three of them were a little surprised by the news and asked hurriedly.

"She definitely doesn't have the physical strength. It's mainly because her mind is too exhausted. She has to maintain the Millennium City, a scene that materializes her fantasy, and use her clones to multitask, enduring more than three times the stimulation. Even if she has unlimited physical strength and energy, the mental fatigue is irreversible. This has nothing to do with physical fitness, it's entirely a matter of willpower." Wang Chong said.

"Now that you mention it, it seems to be true. It won't affect anything, right?" Joan of Arc asked doubtfully.

"Don't worry, it's pretty much the same as usual. I won't think about that for a long time." Wang Chong shrugged and said.

"In that case, let's leave first~ and enjoy the peaceful world of two people... Oh no, it's a world of four people~" Black Ellie smiled and took Jeanne d'Arc and little Medusa out of this area.

After the three men left, Wang Chong walked back and looked at the three Elquets lying on the ground, their bodies covered in white foam. He said jokingly, "How about it, Elquet? Are you still interested in continuing?"

"I'm tired... Go ahead, it's tiring to do three things at once..." The three Elquets made the same sound. It was obvious that Elquet could no longer divide his mind into three parts to play the role as before.

"Then just remove your clone and domain. Wouldn't it be tiring to keep them running all the time?" Wang Chong said with a smile.

"Yes... oh, I forgot." Elquet raised his hands and held hands with his two clones. Then, after a flash of light, the three of them became one again.

"Woo...I feel much better. I will never work so hard again...unless..." Elquet said, rubbing his head.

"Unless what?" Wang Chong asked curiously.

"Unless you beg me~" Elquet said as he sat up with a smile.

"Then now I..."

“Not now!!”

Elquet quickly interrupted, fearing that Wang Chong would really beg him.

"Look how scared you are. Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Elquet, don't rush to retreat to the domain now. If I remember correctly, we are still outside. If you withdraw from the domain, I'm afraid that someone will... Even if there are no outsiders in the Dimensional House, it's not good to be seen by children." After saying that, Wang Chong picked up Princess Elquet and flew directly to the place where he had landed from the windowsill before.

Sure enough, after passing through a barrier, he just entered his room. Looking at the area outside the window, Wang Chong said with a smile: "Let's retreat now."

Elquet lay in Wang Chong's arms. With a flick of his fingers, the power of the Millennium City domain returned, returning the scene outside the window to its original state. Wang Chong manipulated the black mist to close the window, then continued to carry Elquet to the bathroom in his room.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Elquet asked curiously.

"Take a bath? You're all covered in foam. If you don't wash yourself, how are you going to face other people later?" Wang Chong said with a smile.

"Can't it be easily solved with just a wave of the hand and the power of force?" Elquet asked curiously.

"That's different. You'll feel more comfortable after taking a shower." Wang Chong smiled and took Elquet to the bathroom, put her down, turned on the shower, and warm water droplets immediately poured down like a curtain of rain.

"Hmm... This feels really good. I suddenly feel less tired and more energetic," Elquet sighed softly. She jumped out of Wang Chong's arms, regained her balance, and raised her graceful neck, letting the warm water caress her body. Glistening water droplets snaked down her curves, leaving traces on her snow-white skin.

Water droplets danced and rolled across her fair skin, outlining her perfect figure. Droplets also trickled down her slender thighs, adding to the allure of the scene. Amidst the swirling mist, Elquet's movements became even more alluring and seductive.

Wang Chong admired the scene of Elquet cleaning himself with a wicked smile. A certain dragon head had already raised its head.

"Do you want me to help you clean your body?" Wang Chong asked with a wicked smile.

"...Your evil laugh sounds like you're going to do something weird to me, right?" Elquet asked as he cleaned his long golden hair.

"How could that be~" After saying that, Wang Chong hugged Elquet from behind, and directly grabbed Elquet's breasts with both hands, squeezing and kneading them to his heart's content.

"You said you wouldn't... but now you've already got your hands on me... and my butt... you want it again, right?" Elquet turned around, looking helpless yet somewhat doting. Elquet leaned over slightly, came to his side, and said, "I really can't do anything about you~ This is the last time."

"what--!"

Just as he finished speaking, Elquet felt the giant thing enter his body again. Elquet scolded: "Be gentle."

"There's nothing I can do. Elquet looks so sexy right now." Wang Chong smiled, grabbed and rubbed her hard with his hands, and began to thrust his waist.

"Hmm...ah..." Elquet was pushed against the tile wall, the cold touch forming a sharp contrast with the burning sensation inside her body. She raised her snow-white swan neck and endured the fierce impact from behind.

Wang Chong held her slender waist tightly, and each time he penetrated her, he hit the most sensitive spot precisely. His heavy breathing sprayed against her ears, and at the same time, he vigorously kneaded her breasts, causing them to change shape between his fingers.

Warm water poured down from above, flowing downwards under the pull of gravity. Crystal-clear water droplets clung to Elquet's pink body, scattering with her intense movements. Her golden hair was completely wet, clinging to her smooth back in messy tangles.

"Ah... so good..." Elquet bit her lip, but couldn't suppress her sweet moan. Her lower abdomen was filled to the brim, and she could clearly feel the throbbing pulse there with every thrust.

The hot water from the showerhead continued to wash over the two intertwined bodies, water droplets sliding down the smooth curve of Elquet's back and splashing in the gap between her and the wall. The crystal water droplets streaked across her snow-white skin, trembling constantly with the violent movements.

"Ah... too deep..." Each time the Noble Phantasm was fully inserted and then withdrawn, a large amount of "clear spring" mixed with water flowed down. The tight secret garden was stretched to the limit, and the tender flesh bit the intruder tightly and refused to let go.

Elquet's legs could barely support her, trembling constantly. She relied entirely on Wang Chong's strong arms to support her waist. Her head tilted back weakly, her long golden hair, wet and clinging to her fair skin, making it look particularly dark.

Wang Chong increased his speed and the force with which he kneaded her breasts. He could feel the tremors in Elquet's body with every impact.

"No... there... too fast..." Elquet's moans became fragmented, and the pleasure came like a tide. Her honey channel contracted and spasmed uncontrollably, sucking tightly on the treasure inside her body.

The intense movement seemed to cause the rhythm of the water to change, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, and sometimes weak. The buds on Elquet's breasts swayed in the water, leaving a series of light red afterimages in the air.

Wang Chong flipped her over so she was facing him, lowered his head, and kissed her red lips deeply. His tongue forcefully pried her teeth apart, plundering her mouth wantonly. His lower body maintained a ferocious rhythm of attack, each thrust precisely hitting the sensitive spot.

"Ah! I'm going to lose it... I'm going to lose it!" After a particularly deep impact, Elquet reached her climax. Her secret garden contracted violently, and a large amount of mixed water and hot water overflowed from the junction.

"I want it too... I'll give it all to you..." Wang Chong thrust a few final times, pouring all of the boiling white spring magic into Elquet's body. He hugged his lover tightly, savoring the aftertaste.

"I was supposed to wash my body clean... but now it's dirty again." Elquet panted and looked down at the white spring flowing out of her honey hole, merging with the water from the shower head and slowly flowing down. She couldn't help but reveal a different kind of smile.

Chapter 162: Is there any movement from the dragon egg?

"So, that's why you were delayed for a while? You two seemed to be having a lot of fun. If you weren't having enough fun competing, how about giving you some more time to chat?"

Altria crossed her arms, a gloomy expression on her face. She'd already been upset after her previous promise was slapped back. Now, to be stood up again, it was a perfect opportunity for Altria to vent her frustration.

"Hehehe, sorry, I really didn't mean to waste your time. I apologize to everyone." As for Elquet, not only did she win the game, she also ate "dessert" in the bathroom for a while. It can be said that she had already won. Naturally, she didn't care about Altria's venting, but apologized sincerely.

Altria was naturally aware of this, so after listening to Elquet's explanation, she still let out a breath of indignation, looked at Wang Chong, and said, "What about Princess? Don't you have anything to say?"

"Emmmmm, since Elquet will follow me to another world later, how about...from now on, the nights that originally belonged to Elquet will belong to you?" Wang Chong touched his chin and said after two dry coughs.

"make a deal!"

"I object!"

Altria (Alter) just nodded in agreement, but unexpectedly, the other servants beside her started shouting: "Why should Altria (Alter) have this day all to herself? Shouldn't everyone have a share?" "That's right, this is unfair! It's different from what we agreed before!" "Protest this monopoly! The Master belongs to everyone!"

A chattering noise erupted as the Servants began arguing over a day's worth of driving time for Wang Chong. Wang Chong briefly wondered if he hadn't been feeding these female Heroic Spirits well enough. Damn, these insatiable wolves. Especially Jeanne d'Arc. You were knocked unconscious yesterday, your eyes rolling, and your first words upon waking were that you'd never do such a thing again. And yet, barely a day had passed, and you'd completely forgotten about it and joined the fray.

"Ahem, alright, you guys should discuss this matter yourselves. As more and more people move to the New World, we'll have to re-plan everything we do tonight and monitor Chaldea's arrival. Monitoring Chaldea's arrival is especially crucial. The fewer people we have, the more difficult it will be for the remaining people to monitor. We need to come up with some alternative methods, like sending a large number of familiars for monitoring. What do you think, Semiramis?"

After Wang Chong and the others had almost finished arguing, he interrupted them with two dry coughs, then looked at Semiramis and asked.

"If they are familiars, there is no problem. Some simple instructions to find them are very easy. But I am afraid that those people will treat them as hostile units and eliminate them." Semiramis said.

"It's okay. As long as we know they are coming, we can send these familiars to monitor them. Occasionally, you can go and look for them to see if you can find any clues." Wang Chong said.

"Okay, no problem." Semiramis nodded.

"If there are any specific details, you can provide additional information. The people in the other world are about to wake up. I have to find an opportunity to take Elquet there first." Wang Chong said.

"Well, A Chong, there is one more thing that you may need to pay attention to." Artoria suddenly spoke at this moment.

"Huh? What's wrong, Artoria?" Wang Chong looked at Artoria with some confusion.

"The egg that Albion transformed into has made some movement today. It looks like it is about to break out of the shell." Artoria said.

Wang Chong was slightly startled upon hearing this. He then remembered that before King Solomon had burned the surface of the earth, he had discovered the dragon heart in Albion's tomb. He had drawn upon a wisp of Albion's consciousness and nurtured it. Wang Chong then combined the dragon heart and consciousness, using the power of the Third Law to fully revive Albion's consciousness and use the dragon heart as the material for the body that would carry Albion's soul.

However, after the spell was performed, it was discovered that Albion had not been resurrected immediately. Instead, his dragon heart had transformed into a giant dragon egg. To understand Albion's situation, Wang Chong teleported to Merlin's Miaomiao House. After capturing Merlin and questioning him about Albion's transformation into a dragon egg, he finally received a hint of an answer from Merlin.

It turns out that even the remnant of Albion's soul, after years of baptism, has become not only pure and flawless, but also incredibly resilient. Therefore, the magic and blood contained in the Dragon Heart are no longer sufficient to revive Albion. It must be transformed into a dragon egg, nurtured by absorbing the True Aether (magic energy that carries the source of information) from heaven and earth, and then reborn. The estimated timeline is at least a hundred years.

Of course, there's a solution. Merlin also said that if you want to speed up Albion's hatching, it's best to nurture it with the blood of its own kind. However, dragon blood from its own kind is difficult to obtain. After all, in the present world, Albion is the last dragon that hasn't entered the Star Inner Sea, and he hasn't encountered a single dragon from the Star Inner Sea in a long time.

Merlin then suggested using Artoria's blood, as she was of red dragon blood. After hearing this suggestion, Wang Chong, without a word, beat Merlin again. He argued that as a subject, he dared to suggest his king harm his own precious body. This was a complete lack of respect and he deserved a beating!

Merlin, his head swollen with pain, learned his lesson and offered a compromise: seeking the blood of an elven species of the same caliber as the dragon race would also be acceptable. After all, the essence of Albion's hatching stems from a lack of bloodline power, requiring the absorption of True Aether for a slow transformation and replenishment. This is why blood from a fellow species can speed up the process. Naturally, blood from an elven species of the same caliber would also achieve the same result, and the higher the caliber, the better the results would be.

Wang Chong pondered carefully. Besides the Dragon Clan, what other elven species could reach this level? Well, come on, Wang Chong actually knew one. It was naturally the elven species that served as the planet's senses—the True Ancestor Clan. Coincidentally, he had the blood of the True Ancestor royal family flowing through his veins.

You have to understand that the True Ancestors are the equivalent of royalty among the various elven races, and Wang Chong, as a descendant of the True Ancestor royal family, is truly the most royal of the royal families. So, when Wang Chong proposed his idea, Merlin applauded, saying that the True Ancestor royal family's bloodline was the perfect fit, not only greatly shortening the incubation period but also infinitely raising Albion's potential.

Because of their intermingled blood, Albion would naturally be close to Wang Chong after birth, before he revealed his inner secrets. He would quickly become Wang Chong's subordinate and his docile servant. Even if Albion finally revealed his inner secrets and regained his memories, this relationship wouldn't change.