A Villain's Journey Begins in the Type-Moon World

He took turns enjoying these three exquisite bodies, experiencing their distinctly different reactions. Sometimes it was the elegant moans of the divine avatar, sometimes the soft gasps of the youthful avatar, and sometimes the wanton cries of short-haired Arcueid. The three different timbres intertwined, weaving a beautiful symphony.

Three snow-white bodies displayed different charms under his manipulation. The divine clone maintained its nobility, even at its peak; the naive clone became increasingly engrossed, its voice growing sweeter and sweeter; and the short-haired Arcueid was constantly searching for the most exciting ways to play, trying to evoke even more pleasure.

Their bodies trembled under his skillful touch, wave after wave of pleasure washing over them. Sweat mingled with the air, filling it with an ambiguous atmosphere. Each face beamed with happiness, lost in this never-ending revelry.

After a while, the air was filled with a strong musky scent on the mat. The two clones on either side writhed uncomfortably, forming an extremely decadent scene together with the short-haired Arcueid in the middle who was being violently pounded.

Wang Chong's ten fingers deftly probed into the secret garden between his divine and immature selves, stirring and probing incessantly. Between the divine selves' slender, jade-like legs, spring water overflowed, warm spring water slowly flowing down their inner thighs. The immature selves, meanwhile, bit their cherry lips tightly, shyly accepting this sudden stimulation, their crotch a complete mess.

"Ah... um..." The divine clone hummed softly, her golden eyes half-closed, her cheeks flushed with an intoxicating blush. Whenever Wang Chong's fingertips brushed against her sensitive spots, her waist would instinctively tremble slightly.

The young clone's reaction was even more innocent and endearing. She buried her face in her arms, revealing only a pair of tearful eyes, her pearly teeth biting her lower lip tightly, afraid of letting out too wanton moans.

Meanwhile, Arcueid herself, caught in the middle and receiving pleasure, cried out without restraint, "Haa...that's it...more intense..." Her slender waist swayed like a snake, matching the rhythm of the violent thrusts from behind.

The sounds of moans and groans rose and fell, never ceasing. The sounds of splashing water and the collision of flesh spread outwards, accompanied by increasingly rapid breathing.

The golden eyes of the gods and the dark pupils of mortals intertwined to form a shimmering ocean, carrying boundless joy. Beads of sweat slid down his straight nose, dripping onto his heaving breasts, rolling down his graceful curves to his most intimate places.

With a final, powerful sprint, Wang Chong's movements became increasingly unrestrained. He increased his sprinting speed and, simultaneously, the frequency of his thrusts within his two split bodies. The three girls almost simultaneously tilted their heads back, their hair disheveled and scattered.

“I’m going to unleash it!” he whispered in Arcueid’s ear, increasing his speed. Each thrust precisely struck her deepest, most sensitive spot, sending shivers down her spine.

"Ugh... Ah! Give it all to me..." Arcueid arched her long neck, her golden hair cascading messily down her back. After a spasmodic contraction, she reached her climax once more.

A surge of scorching magical power emanated from the Noble Phantasm, filling Arcueid's body with its full force. "Ah—!" Arcueid's delicate body convulsed violently, her lips parted slightly, and a strand of saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth.

Before the afterglow had faded, Wang Chong immediately drew out his still-erect weapon, drawing out a stream of viscous white fluid. Wang Chong turned to his divine clone on the right, supporting her waist as he thrust his burning heat into that slippery valley.

"Ugh! So sudden...! Ouch... Ouch..."

The divine avatar clearly hadn't expected Wang Chong to immediately launch a new round of conquest, each thrust swift and ruthless, eliciting continuous moans of pleasure from her. Soon, the scalding magical power was released once more, and the divine avatar let out a high-pitched groan before collapsing completely.

Finally, Wang Chong withdrew again, deeply embedding himself into the immature clone. The pent-up fluid finally erupted, taking away the last trace of restraint. Wang Chong roared, unleashing the final wave of magic power, and reached down with one hand to knead and press the engorged jade bead, causing the immature clone to quickly reach its peak.

"Ugh!!! Too...too fast!!" The inexperienced clone groaned, rolled her eyes, and trembled uncontrollably.

The white spring water splashed all over the three square inches, and a few drops even splashed onto their smooth lower abdomens.

"Haa...haa..."

"what…"

"Ugh..."

The three voices blended perfectly, creating a chord that stirred the blood. They lay on the bed, letting copious amounts of white fluid slowly flow from the cave, spreading like white plum blossoms on the mat beneath them.

"How about the triple stimulation? Arcueid... Hmph... The sensations from these clones will all be transmitted to your main body... Can you still hold on?" Wang Chong plopped down on the mat. Releasing magic three times in a row made him a little unsteady on his feet.

"Ugh... you caught me." Arcueid turned around and chuckled sheepishly. "But it's all worth it. Trading stamina for more attempts. This match... I'm definitely going to win."

After listening, Wang Chong nodded in agreement. This three-on-one exploitation method would undoubtedly make him charge even faster and more recklessly. Even without being told, Wang Chong already knew who the final winner of this match would be.

"In that case, I'll have no qualms about enjoying the three of you!" After catching his breath, Wang Chong pounced on them again, their bodies colliding and intertwining in various positions. He continuously poured his white spring into the three women's bodies.

With three hours left in the competition, Black Alice closed her notebook and said slowly, "The outcome is decided... This is the 65th time."

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Author's Note: The previous chapter has been edited and censored, but the review process may take some time. Please be patient QAQ

Chapter 161 Taking a Bath

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

Joan of Arc, her eyes weary, looked at the already faintly brightening sky and spoke.

"Hmm—yawn. What a fantastic match! Even I learned a lot. Strong people really do have a different approach to this kind of thing." Black Alice stretched and said, "By the way, Medusa-chan, what do you think of this match?"

"Ugh... I feel like I can't learn it." Little Medusa gave her straightforward assessment.

"Haha, don't worry. Little Medusa, if the three of you sisters go together, it'll have about the same effect. After all, you all look pretty similar, and your natural, untouched appearances even give you an edge over Arcueid's attempt this time." Black Alice pushed up her glasses and said with a smile.

"Hmm... I think I understand now. No wonder the Master rarely made the three of us sisters fight alone, so that's why?" Little Medusa said, suddenly realizing.

Then, Black Alice looked at Wang Chong, who was walking towards them, and asked with a smile, "How was it, Master? Did you enjoy yourself this time? Or do we need to deal with something else?"

"I think you've got it," Wang Chong said with a smirk. "It's almost over. If we keep going, I'll get bored too. It'll basically just be repetitive mechanical movements from now on. We've tried all the tricks."

"Kukuku, did the master come to inquire about the situation?" Black Alice said with a smile.

"Yes, although I counted carefully, my overall feeling is that Arcueid should have won. The way he converted two clones in the second half was really irresistible. I could clearly feel that my speed in the second half increased a lot," Wang Chong nodded and said.

"Hehe, the number of times is 70, which is more than two times more than Artoria and the others." Black Alice showed the results, recording in detail the posture and method of releasing magic each time.

“There’s no need to remember such details…” Wang Chong shook his head, but still said, “In this way, the result of the victory is beyond doubt, and it can be judged that Arcueid is the winner. Go and inform them.”

“OK, then we’ll head over first~ By the way, how is Arcueid now?” Black Alice was just about to leave with Medusa and Jeanne when she suddenly noticed that Arcueid hadn’t come with Wang Chong, so she asked.

“Arquette must be exhausted by now… This is the first time I’ve seen her completely worn out. Let her rest and recover.” Wang Chong shook his head and said.

"Huh? Arcueid is exhausted? Really?" The three of them were quite surprised by the news and quickly asked.

“She definitely doesn’t have the physical strength, but her mind is too exhausted. She has to maintain the Thousand-Year City that she has envisioned, and she also has to use her clones to do three things at once, enduring more than three times the stimulation. Even if her physical strength and energy are limitless, the mental exhaustion is irreversible. This has nothing to do with her physical constitution; it’s entirely a matter of willpower,” Wang Chong said.

"Now that you mention it, it does seem to be true. Will it have any negative impact?" Joan of Arc asked doubtfully.

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

"In that case, let's leave now~ Enjoy this peaceful time for two... oh no, for four~" Black Alice chuckled as she led Jeanne and Medusa away from the area.

After the three left, Wang Chong turned back and looked at the three Arcueids lying on the ground, their bodies covered in white foam. He teased, "So, Arcueids, are you still interested in continuing?"

"Tired... Charge! Doing three things at once is exhausting..." The three Arcueids uttered the same voice, clearly indicating that Arcueids could no longer divide their minds into three for role-playing as before.

"Then why don't you just remove the clones and the domain? Isn't it tiring to keep them running all the time?" Wang Chong said with a smile.

“Oh…right, I forgot.” Arcueid raised her hands and clasped them together with her two clones. Then, after a flash of light, the three of them returned to one.

"Ugh... I feel much better. I'll never push myself like that again... unless..." Arcueid said, rubbing her head.

"Unless what?" Wang Chong asked curiously.

“Unless you beg me,” Arcueid said, sitting up with a smile.

"Then now..."

"Not now!!"

Arcueid quickly interrupted, fearing that Wang Chong would actually beg him.

"Look how scared you are. Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Arcueid, don't rush to withdraw your domain. If I remember correctly, we're still outside, right? If we withdraw our domain, we might get... Even if there are no outsiders in the Dimensional House, it's still not good for a child to see us." With that, Wang Chong picked Arcueid up in his arms and flew directly to the spot where he had landed from the window earlier.

Sure enough, after passing through a barrier, they entered their own room. Looking at the domain outside the window, Wang Chong smiled and said, "Let's retreat now."

Arcueid lay in Wang Chong's arms, and with a gentle snap of his fingers, the power of the Millennium City Domain returned, restoring the scene outside the window to its original state. After Wang Chong manipulated the black mist to close the window, he continued carrying Arcueid towards the bathroom in his room.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Arcueid asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Take a bath? You're covered in foam, how are you going to face the others if you don't wash off?" Wang Chong said with a smile.

"Isn't it something that can be easily resolved with a wave of the hand and force?" Arcueid asked curiously.

“That’s different. It will feel more comfortable after a shower.” Wang Chong smiled and led Arcueid into the bathroom, put her down, and turned on the shower. Warm water droplets poured down like a rain curtain.

"Hmm...this feeling is really comfortable. Suddenly I don't feel so tired anymore, and I actually feel more energetic," Arcueid murmured. She jumped out of Wang Chong's arms, steadied herself, and tilted her graceful neck back, letting the warm water flow over her entire body. Glistening water droplets meandered down her curves, tracing patterns on her snow-white skin.

Water droplets danced and rolled on her fair skin, outlining her perfect figure. Water droplets also slid down the inside of her long, slender thighs, making the scene even more alluring. Amidst the swirling steam, Arcueid's movements became increasingly seductive and alluring.

Wang Chong watched with a wicked grin as Arcueid cleaned herself, while one of the dragon heads was already raised high.

"Want me to help you clean yourself up?" Wang Chong asked with a wicked smile.

"...Your wicked laugh...you're not planning to do something weird to me, are you?" Arcueid asked, wiping her long golden hair.

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

"You said you didn't know how... and you've already started... and even my butt... you want it again, don't you?" Arcueid turned around, looking helpless yet somewhat indulgent. Arcueid leaned down slightly and said, "I really can't do anything with you~ This is the last time."

"what--!"

No sooner had she finished speaking than Arcueid felt the massive object enter her body once more. Arcueid playfully scolded, "Be gentle."

"There's nothing I can do, Arcueid looks absolutely gorgeous right now." Wang Chong laughed, grabbing and kneading her forcefully with his hands, and starting to thrust his hips.

"Mmm... Ah..." Arcueid's face was pressed against the tiled wall, the cold touch contrasting sharply with the burning sensation inside her. She tilted her snow-white swan neck back, enduring the violent impact from behind.

Wang Chong held her slender waist tightly, each thrust precisely hitting the most sensitive spot. His heavy breathing sprayed against her ear, while he vigorously kneaded her breasts, changing their shape between his fingers.

Warm water poured down from above, meandering down the slope with gravity. Glistening droplets clung to Arcueid's pinkish body, splashing everywhere with each vigorous movement. Her blonde hair was completely soaked, clinging messily to her smooth back.

"Ah...so good..." Arcueid bit her lip, but couldn't suppress a sweet moan. Her lower abdomen was full, and she could clearly feel the throbbing there with every thrust.

The hot water from the showerhead continued to wash over their intertwined bodies, droplets sliding down Arcueid's smooth back and splashing everywhere in the gap between her and the wall. Glistening droplets left streaks on her snow-white skin, trembling with each violent movement.

"Ah...too deep..." The Noble Phantasm plunged in completely each time before being pulled out, bringing with it a large amount of "clear spring" mixed with water that flowed down. The tight secret garden was stretched to its limit, and the seductive flesh clung tightly to the intruder.

Arcueid's legs were trembling uncontrollably, barely able to support her weight, only held up by Wang Chong's strong arms. Her head tilted back limply, her long, wet golden hair clinging to her fair skin, making it stand out starkly.

Wang Chong increased his speed and intensified the kneading of her breasts. He could feel Arcueid's body trembling with each impact.

"No...there...too fast..." Arcueid's moans became fragmented, waves of pleasure washing over her. Her honeyed passage contracted and spasmed uncontrollably, tightly sucking on the treasure inside her.

The vigorous movements seemed to alter the rhythm of the water's flow, the currents sometimes strong, sometimes weak, falling upon their bodies. Arcueid's breast buds swayed in the water, leaving pale red afterimages in the air.

Wang Chong turned her over to face him, lowered his head, and kissed her deeply on her red lips. His tongue forcefully pried open her teeth, plundering freely inside her mouth. His lower body maintained its fierce attack, each thrust hitting her sensitive spots precisely.

"Ah! It's going to come...it's going to come!" After a particularly deep thrust, Arcueid reached her climax. Her secret garden contracted violently, and a large amount of hot water mixed with fluid overflowed from the point of union.

"I want...all of it for you..." Wang Chong thrust a few more times, pouring all the scalding white spring magic into Arcueid's body. He held his lover tightly, savoring the afterglow.

"I was supposed to be washing my body clean... but now I've gotten it all dirty again." Arcueid panted as she looked down at the white spring flowing from her honey hole, merging with the water sprayed from the showerhead and slowly flowing down, and couldn't help but reveal a strange smile.

Chapter 162 Is there any movement from the dragon egg?

"So, that's why you were delayed for a while? You two are really enjoying yourselves. If you haven't had enough of the competition, how about we give you more time to have a proper chat?"

Artoria [Alter] crossed her arms, a hint of gloom on her face. She was already annoyed by her earlier boasting and subsequent embarrassment. Now, being stood up again gave her a perfect opportunity to vent her frustration.

"Hehehe, sorry, I really didn't mean to take up everyone's time. I apologize to everyone." As for Arcueid, not only did she win the match, but she also had some "dessert" in the bathroom. It could be said that she was already numb from winning, so she naturally didn't care about Altria's venting. Instead, she sincerely apologized.

Artoria (Alter) was naturally aware of this, so after hearing Arcueid's explanation, she still let out a somewhat indignant sigh, looked at Wang Chong, and said, "And what about the Queen? Don't you have anything to say?"

“Hmmm, anyway, Arcueid is going to another world with me afterward, so how about... you can have the nights that originally belonged to Arcueid from now on?” Wang Chong stroked his chin, coughed twice, and then said.

"make a deal!"

"I object!"

Artoria (Alter) had just nodded in agreement when the other Servants beside her immediately started shouting, "Why should Artoria (Alter) have this day all to herself? Shouldn't everyone get a share?" "That's right, it's not fair! It's not what we agreed on before!" "We protest this monopoly! Our Master belongs to everyone!"

A cacophony of chatter erupted as the Servants began arguing over the amount of time they could spend piloting Wang Chong. Wang Chong began to wonder if he hadn't been properly feeding these female Servants. Damn it, these insatiable wolves! Especially Jeanne Alter—you were knocked unconscious and rolled your eyes back yesterday, and the first thing you said when you woke up was that you'd never do such a thing again. And now, less than a day later, you've completely forgotten about it and joined the fray.

"Ahem, alright, you can discuss this yourselves. As more and more people move towards the New World, we need to re-plan and arrange everything, from the things we do at night to monitoring 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 think of some alternative methods, such as sending a large number of familiars to monitor. What do you think, Semiramis?"

After Wang Chong and the others had finished arguing, he coughed twice to interrupt their continued arguing, then looked at Semiramis and asked.

“If they are familiars, that’s not a problem; some simple search commands are easy to execute. The only problem is that those people might treat them as hostile units and try to eliminate them,” Semiramis said.

"It's alright, as long as we know they're coming, we can send these familiars to keep watch. Occasionally, you can go and search to see if you can find any clues," Wang Chong said.

“Okay, no problem,” Semiramis nodded.

“If there are any further details, you can provide them. The people in that world should be waking up soon. I need to find an opportunity to take Arcueid there first,” Wang Chong said.

"Um, Ah Chong, there's something else you might need to pay attention to," Artoria suddenly said.

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

"The egg that Albion transformed into has shown signs of life today; it looks like it's about to hatch," Artoria said.

Upon hearing this, Wang Chong was slightly taken aback. He then recalled that before King Solomon burned the earth, he had discovered the Dragon Heart in Albion's Tomb and had nurtured a wisp of Albion's will from his lifetime. Afterwards, Wang Chong combined the Dragon Heart and the will, using the power of the Third Law to attempt to completely revive Albion's will, and to use the Dragon Heart as the material to house Albion's soul.

However, after casting the spell, it was discovered that Albion did not immediately resurrect; instead, his dragon heart transformed into a giant dragon egg. To find out what was going on with Albion, Wang Chong teleported to Merlin's magical house and questioned Merlin about Albion turning into a dragon egg. Only then did he get a glimpse of the answer from Merlin.

It turns out that even a remnant of Albion's soul, after enduring the test of time, has not only become pure and flawless but also exceptionally resilient. Therefore, the magic and bloodline contained within the Dragon Heart are insufficient to revive Albion. He needs to transform back into a dragon egg and absorb the true ether (magic carrying primordial information) of heaven and earth for nurturing, thus gestating anew. It is estimated that it will take at least a hundred years for him to hatch.

Of course, this wasn't without a solution. Merlin also said that if they wanted to speed up Albion's hatching, it would be best to nurture it with the blood of their own kind. However, the blood of their own kind was truly difficult to obtain, since Albion was the last dragon in the mortal realm that hadn't entered the Star Inner Sea, and they hadn't encountered a single dragon from the Star Inner Sea in all that time.

Merlin then suggested using Artoria's blood, since Artoria possessed red dragon blood. Upon hearing this suggestion, Wang Chong, without a word, gave Merlin another beating. His reason was that as a subject, how dare he suggest his king harm his precious body? It was utterly disrespectful and he deserved to be punished!

Having learned his lesson, Merlin, bewildered and frustrated, offered a compromise: finding the blood of an elf of equal stature to the dragons would suffice. After all, Albion's incubation process stemmed from a lack of bloodline power, requiring the absorption of True Aether for slow conversion and replenishment. This was why blood from the same race could accelerate the process. The blood of an elf of equal stature could naturally accomplish the same thing, and it was even said that the higher the stature, the better the effect.

Upon closer examination, Wang Chong considered what other elf species, besides dragons, could reach such a level of power. Well, surprisingly, Wang Chong actually knew of one: the True Ancestors, elves possessing the planetary senses. And coincidentally, he himself carried the blood of the True Ancestor royal family.

It's important to understand that the True Ancestors are essentially the royal family among all the Elven races, and Wang Chong, being of True Ancestor royal blood, is even more of a royalty. Therefore, after Wang Chong shared his idea, Merlin clapped his hands in delight, saying that the True Ancestor royal bloodline was even more suitable, not only greatly shortening the incubation period but also infinitely raising Albion's potential ceiling.

Because of their blood fusion, Albion will be naturally close to Wang Chong after birth, before the mystery of his birth is broken. He will quickly become Wang Chong's obedient subordinate. Given time, even if Albion breaks the mystery of his birth and regains his memories of his previous life, this relationship will not change.