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

"By the way, Mordred, you got a share too, want to give it a try?" Wang Chong then turned to Mordred, who was idly preparing to rest, and said.

"Eh? I got one too?" Mordred had thought she wouldn't get anything, but she was surprised to find that her Master brought back a gift for her, and she couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Chapter Fifty-Five: You must be drenched in sweat, bro.

Two outfits were prepared for Mordred. One was a casual outfit, the most classic one: a white sports bra and red shirt on top, and denim shorts on the bottom. It looked very sunny and handsome, and was also practical for sports. Mordred instantly loved the outfit after putting it on, striking several poses in front of the mirror.

"Haha, Master has such a sharp eye! You figured out what kind of clothes I like right away," Mordred said happily.

As for the other outfit, it's a bit more formal. It's a very handsome suit. After all, that silly king is also wearing a suit, so if Mordred gets one too, the two of them standing there in suits... well, it feels like it would look exceptionally harmonious.

Mordred didn't have any complaints about the formal attire; after putting it on, she only remarked that it wasn't very convenient for exercising. Overall, Mordred quite liked the outfit, although she preferred the previous one.

"Speaking of Mordred, you'd better be ready for battle tonight," Wang Chong said, looking at Mordred who was still trying on her uniform.

"Hmm? So that's why Master suddenly sent me so many clothes. Oh, so it's because I have to work tonight. Actually, even if you didn't send these, I would still go to battle. In fact, I've been waiting for this day for so long... I can't stand it anymore." Mordred said, a hint of excitement and anticipation flashing in her eyes.

"Tonight's battle is extraordinary. You really need to be prepared. To be precise... mentally prepared," Wang Chong said slowly.

"...What do you mean by that?" Mordred sensed something unusual.

“King of Knights.” Wang Chong simply uttered these three words. Mordred instantly appeared before Wang Chong, grabbing his shoulders with agitation, and hurriedly asked, “Really? You saw my father!? Where is she now!… Ah!”

However, the moment he finished asking the question, he seemed to realize his rudeness, so he let out a soft "ah," released his hand, and said, "I'm sorry, Master."

This made Wang Chong look at Mordred with new respect. When did Mordred become so sensible? Although it's said that old habits die hard, the fact that she was able to clearly recognize her shortcomings and start to consider others was already quite an improvement.

"I kind of miss the rebellious you from before. Could you please come back to that?" Wang Chong teased, his tone a bit cheeky.

"Huh? You only feel comfortable when I beat you up a couple of times?" Mordred said irritably after hearing Wang Chong's words.

"Just kidding. But you really did impress me. That makes me feel more at ease about your performance tonight." Wang Chong patted Mordred on the shoulder and said, "However, no matter what you're like now, I will definitely take you to settle this matter tonight. But you can't go on stage until I give you permission. Can you agree to that?"

"Hmph, you've endured so many days, do you think I can't endure a few more seconds? Don't underestimate me, Master," Mordred said with a hint of confidence.

“It’s alright. If you really can’t stand it, that’s fine too. I can allow you to act freely tonight. No matter what the outcome, I will stand by Mordred. Remember, you are not fighting alone anymore, understand?” Wang Chong said earnestly.

Upon hearing this, Mordred felt that tingling sensation resurface, making her feel awkward and somewhat embarrassed. Yet, at the same time, Mordred liked those words very much.

"Master, although you're often strange, and even a bit mentally unstable, you can still say some pretty cool things," Mordred teased.

"So you want me to beat you up too?" The same words came out of Wang Chong's mouth. The two of them were stunned for a moment after hearing them, then looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"That's why I said long ago, they're not troublesome characters at all, they're actually very compatible." The system looked at the Master and Servant and complained.

……

"Sakura, just go from here... and then to here..." After greeting Mordred and Ryougi Shiki, Wang Chong arrived at Sakura's magic practice room. Sakura still had many things she didn't understand about Imaginary Number Magic, but with his patient explanations, she gradually grasped them.

Wang Chong had gotten used to Sakura Matou's slower pace of learning and didn't blame her. However, the little one was indeed quite clingy to him; when she discovered he was back, she was so excited she almost cried, and it took a while to calm her down.

"It feels like I'm raising a daughter..." Wang Chong couldn't help but think.

As for Sakura Matou, a pure white onesie was prepared. After the little one changed into it, she lingered in front of the mirror for a while, and it seemed that she also liked the gift.

"Teacher, are you going to be gone for a long time again?" After saying goodbye, as Wang Chong was about to leave, Komatou Sakura asked somewhat anxiously.

“Sakura, the Holy Grail War is about to begin. So, I’m really busy right now, there’s nothing I can do about it. But, I absolutely do not mean to dislike or reject Sakura, you see, I even brought Sakura’s favorite dress for this match, didn’t I?” Wang Chong said with a smile.

"Um... okay, Sakura will cheer for you, teacher," Sakura said with a sweet smile.

Her innocent and adorable smile was so healing. Wang Chong loved Xiaoying's smile, so after patting her head for a while, he prepared to return to his room to properly comfort the two heavyweight goddesses.

……

"Honestly, you've become so arrogant after receiving a little favor. How long has it been? Almost a week since you've been home. What, is that golden-haired saintess so irresistible to you, Master?"

"This is punishment~ punishment. For neglecting the goddess, punishment is necessary. Bear it well. We said no shooting, and that means no shooting, understand? Master, your magic gun no longer belongs to you~"

"Gurgle..."

The sound of swallowing filled the air; Wang Chong was now drenched in sweat. The moment he returned to his room, the two ravenous goddesses pinned him against the wall, restraining him from either side. Their fragrant tongues and soft lips relentlessly licked, kissed, and left hickeys on Wang Chong's neck.

Their hands were equally swift, first disarming the gun and seizing it. Stheno's soft, pale hands began to wipe it clean, her slender index finger lightly tapping and occasionally rinsing it. Meanwhile, Euryale held the butt of the gun, taking the magazine and fiddling with it. It could be said that Wang Chong, now completely disarmed and even had his ammunition confiscated, no longer had the power to fire.

"Um... Sisters, Master has already returned, hasn't he? He even brought us gifts. Perhaps we shouldn't be too harsh on him. Seeing how much pain Master is in, maybe we should just let it go." Little Medusa felt a pang of pity and sympathy for Wang Chong, who was forced to hold back his gun and looked pained, so she offered this words of comfort.

“My foolish, inexperienced sister, you have no idea what it’s like for a man to act like this. Pain? He’s extremely happy. Look at this weapon, jumping around, so excited. How can it be pain? You think so too, right, Euryale?” Stheno said with a smile.

"Hmph, since you're so sympathetic to your Master, you should personally serve him, help him release himself, and relieve his so-called pain, how about that?" Euryale squinted, a dangerous smile curving her lips as she looked at Medusa.

"Eh? Me, serving my Master? Really?" Little Medusa's face turned bright red. Every time she saw her older sisters doing this, she felt extremely ashamed. Her long-standing inferiority complex made Little Medusa lack the confidence to engage in lovemaking with her Master.

"What are you being shy about? You're the slowest one. You might not even get a bite of meat later. Come here, little Medusa." Euryale said in a slightly commanding tone, beckoning little Medusa closer.

Little Medusa knelt before Wang Chong, watching as her two older sisters handed her the magic gun.

"Wow...it's so big." Little Medusa exclaimed involuntarily after observing it up close.

Chapter Fifty-Six: The Combined Strength of the Three Sisters

For little Medusa, this was the first time she had experienced something like this, and her exclamation made her two older sisters laugh.

“My silly little sister, this isn’t the first time you’ve seen us do this. This isn’t the first time you’ve seen the Master’s treasure, so what’s wrong? You’re already amazed? There’s something even more amazing to come,” Stheno said with a smile.

"Little Medusa~ serve your Master well, this is your punishment for disobeying your sister and pleading for your Master~ Don't think about hiding or running away, or we won't forgive you." Euryale said with a wicked smile.

Little Medusa watched, but didn't know where to begin. Her chubby little hands flailing around, trying to imitate Stheno's technique, but not only did she fail to learn it well, she also kept bumping into Stheno's delicate hands.

"My foolish sister, are you just being clumsy, or are you deliberately getting revenge on your sisters?" Stheno's smile faded, and her eyes turned cold, instantly making little Medusa even more panicked.

"Hmph, no matter which one it is, little Medusa must be punished further... Hehe, since you're so clumsy, then don't use your hands." Euryale cupped little Medusa's face, a smile playing on her lips, and said, "Come on~ open your mouth... Hmm, yes, open it wider, wider~ Hmm, as expected of little Medusa, your mouth opens the widest among us. Good girl, good girl~ Now—come here!"

Medusa's pupils dilated, and she made a sound of pain.

"Waaaaah...! Slurp... Waaaaah!"

"It's going to crack, it feels like it's going to crack!" Little Medusa thought in anguish. But she dared not disobey her two older sisters, and could only let a few tears stream down her face as they pressed her head forward.

Little Medusa finally understood what it meant to be insatiable and greedy.

"Well, let's just forget about it. Medusa is struggling so much." Noticing Medusa's tears, Wang Chong said with some heartache.

"Hmph, Master feels sorry for us? Why didn't you feel sorry for us three sisters when we were left alone in our empty rooms?" Euryale snorted and said.

“Master, don’t forget, you’re included in the punishment too~ Excessive sympathy will only make us punish you more~” Stheno finished speaking, biting Wang Chong’s ear, her small, nimble tongue tracing its contours, then gently nibbling with her teeth. The warm, moist, and slightly painful electric current stimulation made Wang Chong quite enjoy it.

Euryale also became focused, unbuttoning Wang Chong's shirt and beginning to lick him. One hand reached down to knead Wang Chong's lower body, while the other continued to press down on Medusa's head, making her rhythmically swallow and spit.

Meanwhile, little Medusa began to take it seriously. Her two chubby little hands gripped Wang Chong's trouser legs firmly. Although she was initially a little uncomfortable, gagging, nauseous, and wanting to vomit, she gradually mastered the action after getting used to it.

It must be said that, in some ways, the little Medusa truly deserves to be called a symbol of a snake demon, and snakes are best at swallowing, which is their instinct. Therefore, the little Medusa really does have a unique talent in this regard.

For Wang Chong, Medusa's service was both tight and hot, very stimulating. He had initially seemed clumsy, but now, without his sister pushing his head, he began to actively swallow and spit. Wang Chong could even feel Medusa's fragrant tongue, coiling and wrapping around him like a snake, adding warmth and tenderness to the already tight and oppressive feeling.

Furthermore, looking down at her from above, seeing such an adorable face yet committing such a lewd act, created a striking visual contrast that gave Wang Chong a sense of ecstasy and satisfaction, further fueling his sadistic desires. He even found himself unconsciously pressing his hands against Medusa's head, making her move faster.

"Hmph... Men always say one thing and do another. Just now he was pitying little Medusa, but now he's pressing his head down. What a hypocrite." After witnessing this scene, Euryale chuckled and began to explore deeper into the magazine, starting her "poison dragon drill."

"Look, little Medusa, do you see Master's eyes full of desire? Master really enjoys your service, doesn't he? He can't wait to completely possess you, little Medusa~ You should know what to do, right?" Stheno cupped Wang Chong's face, then kissed him, the wet kissing sounds echoing in the room.

After hearing Stheno's words, Little Medusa worked even harder. With each spit, it was clear that Little Medusa's cheeks shrunk. Wang Chong felt a huge suction force trying to snatch his weapon and take away all his bullets.

"Hmph~ Got the spot." Euryale, who had been completely absorbed in the Dragon Drill, pressed it in directly. Wang Chong felt a numbness in his waist and could no longer control himself. The trigger was indeed pulled, the firing pin hitting the bullet. Wang Chong instinctively pressed Medusa's little head down hard.

"Waaaaah!!"

In an instant, Medusa felt something warm and sticky in her esophagus, as if a thick magic was being poured into her stomach. She swallowed repeatedly, and the hot breath she exhaled from her nose made Wang Chong's lower abdomen feel a little itchy.

Wang Chong finally let out a long sigh, feeling his thumb soaked with Medusa's tears, before slowly letting Medusa spit out the "sugarcane." Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Medusa tilted her head high, her eyes glazed, and breathed in the fresh air. Some of the magical milk left in her mouth was exposed to Wang Chong's view, causing him to tilt his head back several times.

"Hmph, it seems Master isn't completely satisfied yet~ Come on, it's our turn next."

"My back is starting to hurt from standing for so long, Master. Let's continue on the bed~"

After exhausting his younger sister to the point of sitting on the ground, the two goddesses began their new conquest. However, the vengeful Wang Chong ultimately prevailed, repeatedly popping champagne into the two somewhat unruly goddesses, soaking the entire glass before finally letting them go and giving them a good boost of their magic.

Ignoring the two goddesses who had already passed out from popping champagne, Wang Chong went to Medusa's side and asked, "How are you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's...it's okay. It was a little bit at first, but I got used to it..." Little Medusa was very shy. She never expected that she would actually be able to serve her Master once. Did this mean that she also possessed a unique charm of her own?

After all, Master seemed genuinely pleased. That predatory, beast-like gaze reminded Medusa of the lambs she used to raise on the island, and the look in the eyes of the ram and ewe during their mating. Did Master also want to engage in that kind of activity with her?

Thinking about this, little Medusa's face turned even redder. Although she was forced to drink a sip of soup this time, little Medusa showed no sign of dislike.

Seeing that Medusa didn't seem to blame him, Wang Chong patted her head to comfort her and said, "Open that bag and see; there's a gift I prepared inside."

"Gifts?" Little Medusa looked at the bags on the ground with some surprise. Wang Chong had brought these bags in, but before he could explain, his eldest and second eldest sisters pinned him against the wall.

“I had prepared for both of them, but they pinned me against the wall without even explaining,” Wang Chong said, shaking his head helplessly. “After all, I have some responsibility to leave you alone at home for so many days. This is both a gift and an apology. Give it a try; I think you’ll both like it.”

Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Dragon Witch's Revenge

Little Medusa looked at the clothes in the bag; she liked the styles. However, instead of trying them on, she put them back, crossed her arms, twirled her fingers, and thought for a moment before saying, "Master, you really didn't need to do this. We are Master's Servants, following your orders and striving for victory for you."

"I'm already incredibly happy to be reunited with my sisters during this Holy Grail War. It was Master who fulfilled our long-cherished wish first. So how could we blame Master? We will only cherish the time we spend with Master. That's why my sisters are even more eager for Master to spend more time with us. In a way, my sisters and I all consider Master as family."

Hearing Medusa's words, Wang Chong smiled gently and said, "In that case, it's even more necessary to buy this gift. After all, we're family, aren't we? Bringing gifts back for family is the most normal thing to do, isn't it?"

"Eh, Master thinks so too?" Little Medusa asked, somewhat surprised.

"Ah."

“But… we can’t stay with Master for long. After all, once the Holy Grail War ends…” Medusa didn’t finish her sentence, but her meaning was clear.

“Little Medusa, have you forgotten how I summoned you? Rather than being summoned in response to the Holy Grail, you came into this world because of my special power. As long as my power remains, even if the Holy Grail War ends, you will not disappear. You will be able to accompany me forever,” Wang Chong said slowly.

"Huh...is this really true?" Little Medusa exclaimed in surprise.

"Well, and the Holy Grail... you all know that it's already been taken over by my power. This Holy Grail War is just child's play for me. I only played along because I wanted to see how exciting this war would get and get some things I needed. Otherwise, how many of those mortal Masters do you think could withstand my sword?" Wang Chong shrugged.

"I'm so sorry, Master. I'm so stupid. I didn't even think of these things." Medusa blushed again and said with her head down.

"It's alright, don't worry about these things. Just like you said before, enjoy this hard-won reunion with your sisters." Wang Chong stood up and prepared to walk out the door.

"Master, are you going somewhere?"

"We're heading to Yuanzang Mountain. We've got something big to do tonight. Little Medusa, you, Stheno, and Euryale, you all need to prepare well tonight. Keep an eye out for my Black Mist Ring notifications," Wang Chong said.

"Yes!" Little Medusa's eyes narrowed. The Holy Grail War was finally about to begin, and the time had finally come for her and her sisters to repay their Master's kindness.

……

After settling matters with the Matou family, Wang Chong quickly headed towards Mount Enzo. Soon, he found Matou Kariya, who was guarding the magic barrier, and told him about his plan to thoroughly annoy Tohsaka Tokiomi that night. Without hesitation, Matou Kariya immediately took Lancelot to a certain location to await orders.

Wang Chong first entered the magic barrier, and seeing that Semiramis was still chanting, he left without disturbing her and headed towards the deepest part of Yuanzang Mountain.

Soon, Wang Chong arrived at the great void, shrouded in black mist, and reached the point closest to the Greater Grail. He could already sense that a physical body was about to be completely completed.

"Perfect, because of her appearance, I am even more confident in recreating you. Accept these hairs!" Wang Chong then wrapped some golden hairs in black mist and entered the body of the Greater Grail.

“Then… we can begin.” Wang Chong raised his hand and began the summoning of Heroic Spirits, aiming at the object being nurtured within the Greater Grail.

A burst of red and black light shone, and the body being nurtured within the Greater Grail began its final solidification. As magic was infused and the power of decay filled the black body, its dark exterior gradually faded, revealing a woman clad in black armor, with long white hair, and holding a banner tipped with a spear. She slowly emerged from the light, her consciousness fully awakening at that moment, and she witnessed her creator.

"Servant, Avenger, summoned. Heh, it's been a long time, hasn't it? What? The former Chaldea Master has a new identity now? You've really had a lot of bad luck." The woman chuckled twice, looking at Wang Chong, and said.

"Your memories..." Wang Chong asked tentatively.

"I remember it all. For some reason, you are no longer the Chaldea Master of this world, and you even traveled to a similar parallel world to start a new life. Then, by chance, you won a certain victory and successfully summoned me back... Well, rather than summoning, it's more like creating me... Tsk, it's quite troublesome. You even inexplicably became my creator."

The woman shrugged, seemingly unconcerned, and then said, "However, it doesn't matter. I'm too lazy to dwell on these things. Now that I've inherited those memories, I will naturally continue as Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) and your personal servant."

That's right, the Servant that Wang Chong created is none other than Jeanne d'Arc Alter, the most popular waifu in Type-Moon history! Do you even understand the significance of a long-awaited rerun that once again tops the charts?

Ahem, I digress. In short, the Jeanne d'Arc Alter that Wang Chong created might be slightly different from the one that will appear in the future. After all, the Jeanne d'Arc Alter we see now is more of a recreation by Wang Chong based on his understanding of Jeanne d'Arc Alter's personality and some settings, using some of the negative emotions of the black mud, and finally adding hair that he secretly plucked from the original Jeanne d'Arc to create Jeanne d'Arc Alter's body.

Regarding the memories, Wang Chong didn't just provide the official settings; he also included his own personal touches, pouring his memories of playing the mobile game with Jeanne d'Arc Alter, covering the storylines from version 1.0 to 1.5, into her mind. As a result, this Jeanne d'Arc Alter is quite familiar with him; using the [Evil Eye], her affection level immediately jumps above 80. The reason it's not completely maxed out is because these memories are merely injected, not actual experiences.

But that's enough. Jeanne Alter will undoubtedly be my trump card. This is Jeanne Alter, bathed in my full power for 30 days, far exceeding her original rank.

Moreover, Wang Chong was somewhat looking forward to seeing what kind of expressions Jeanne d'Arc Alter and Jeanne d'Arc would have when they met.

……

"Tsk... So it's that damn Holy Grail thing again?" Jeanne Alter showed a look of disdain on her face, not at Wang Chong, but at the Holy Grail and the Holy Grail War.