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

"No...don't say anymore...just focus on loving Kiyohime..."

Kiyohime spoke shyly, but was forced to scream by the sudden increase in force.

Wang Chong's right hand covered the snow-capped peak, kneading the snow-like mounds forcefully. A single rosy nipple was pinched between his thumb and forefinger. Kiyohime's moans instantly changed tone, her waist involuntarily collapsing.

"Ah...don't touch there...Master..." she sobbed, begging for mercy, yet she thrust her snow-capped peaks even higher.

Wang Chong's other hand moved to Kiyohime's lower abdomen, tracing the smooth curve downwards to find the jade bead, which he gently touched. With three sensitive areas attacked simultaneously, Kiyohime quickly couldn't bear it, and her honeyed orifice spasmed in waves.

"Look, her tail is all curled up." Wang Chong noticed that Qing Ji's dragon tail was swaying incessantly, showing its master's pleasure. He suddenly had an idea, grabbed the tip of the tail and pulled it slightly.

"Eek!!" Kiyohime cried out in surprise, her whole body trembling violently. It turned out that her tail was incredibly sensitive to her; this pull had terrified her.

Wang Chong, as if discovering a new continent, kept playing with her tail. Sometimes he would gently tug at it, sometimes he would even bite the end of her tailbone with his teeth. Kiyohime was tormented to the point of near death, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth, her eyes filled with a dazed look.

"Master...it's too intense...sob sob..."

She could no longer speak in complete sentences; her tongue was sticking out uncontrollably. The continuous stimulation left her mind blank, with only the most primal thoughts remaining.

Seeing that she was on the verge of collapse, Wang Chong decided to abandon everything else and focus on dealing with one thing. His movements became faster and faster, each strike accurately hitting the most sensitive spot.

Kiyohime was completely lost in this affair, writhing on the ground like a dehydrated fish. Her eyes were unfocused, and tiny hearts even appeared in her pupils.

The honey cave was already muddy and the constantly gushing clear juice had soaked the ground.

Finally, with a bang, Kiyohime could no longer support herself and collapsed onto the black mist platform, where she was completely pinned down by Wang Chong.

Even so, Wang Chong showed no intention of letting Qing Ji off the hook, and while thrusting his waist forward, he also increased his speed.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Everything I have belongs to Master! My breasts, my tail, my nursery! They all belong to Master!"

Kiyohime shouted loudly, her body already at its peak of excitement, about to reach another climax.

"Master, give me a vow kiss, and then make me pregnant!"

Kiyohime tilted her head back and kissed Wang Chong passionately once more. Their bodies reached their peak simultaneously once more.

A tremendous magical power exploded from the deepest part of Kiyohime's body, like a flower blooming.

"Waaaaah!! I love you, Master! I love you so much!! Waaah—!!"

Kiyohime, with a final, resounding cry, trembled as she reached the very peak.

The two remained connected, lying on the ground, savoring the lingering sensation.

"Ah... I feel like I'm going completely mad... Haha... Master, I want to stay with you like this for the rest of my life." Kiyohime turned her head back, a hint of madness and depravity flashing in her eyes.

Chapter 46 The Imminent Final Battle

"Ugh... the sunlight is on my face. What an unpleasant dream."

Elizabeth rubbed her eyes, seemingly having drifted off to sleep, and in her dream she even saw a man and a woman doing something indecent.

"Sleepyhead, you're finally awake."

However, a familiar voice rang in her ears, and Elizabeth was startled. She quickly sat up and turned around in the direction of the voice.

Kiyohime covered her mouth with her fan, her eyes full of mockery.

"Whoa! You idiot, when did you emerge from the black mist?!"

Elizabeth panicked and quickly checked herself for any signs of being pranked.

"Kukuku~ Of course, it's when you're fast asleep~ Sigh, the only time you make sounds that sound a bit like a dragon's roar is when you're sleeping," Kiyohime teased.

"Waaaaah! Stop talking!!" Elizabeth's face turned bright red instantly. Nothing could be more shameful for her than being caught snoring in her sleep.

"How ugly, Elizabeth-chan~"

"Alright, Kiyohime, have you forgotten what I said?"

Just as Kiyohime was about to make further teasing, Wang Chong patted her on the shoulder and said...

"Hey~ Since Master has said so, I'll reluctantly let you off this time." Kiyohime said with a smile, still covering her neck and lips with her fan.

Seeing this, Wang Chong didn't say much. He went straight to the platform and left a message: "Soon, we'll be joining our other companions. You two get ready."

Afterwards, Wang Chong checked the system panel, which showed that he had just gained another 200 points of villainous points from Kiyohime, which had changed his fate. His current villainous points totaled 19000.

"Yes, Master." Kiyohime walked past Elizabeth with cheerful steps.

"Ugh—! This is infuriating... Hmm? Sniff sniff sniff..."

Elizabeth was clearly still fuming about Kiyohime's recent discovery of her weakness. But suddenly, as Kiyohime passed by, Elizabeth frowned and began sniffing something lightly.

Following the scent, she arrived directly in front of Kiyohime. Seeing Elizabeth's appearance, Kiyohime felt a mixture of disgust and panic. She feigned anger and said:

"Hey! I've already stopped arguing with you, and now you're sniffing all over me like a puppy."

"It stinks!"

However, Elizabeth suddenly shouted loudly.

"Are you crazy?!" Startled by Elizabeth's sudden loud voice, Kiyohime exclaimed in surprise and anger.

“You didn’t smell like this before… How come you smell so bad after a while… Sniff… Why does this smell seem so familiar, like fishy smell?”

Elizabeth frowned even more deeply and said bluntly.

"I don't smell bad! You little lizard, stop sniffing me!"

A flicker of panic crossed Kiyohime's eyes. Although she and her Master were of one mind, and she ultimately went mad, half of Kiyohime's actions were influenced by her own berserk love.

Now that she was clear-headed, she still felt very embarrassed to do this in front of strangers, especially if the guy in front of her who made her unhappy found out. Wouldn't that be the same as when she caught him snoring in his sleep?

"Speaking of which, why have you been covering yourself with your fan from the very beginning?"

Elizabeth's eyes sharpened, then, as if she had noticed something, she said:

"Ah! I understand—!"

"What do you understand!?"

Kiyohime was startled and blurted it out without thinking, which completely confirmed that she had something to hide.

"Hehe, as expected, you've got something to hide, Kiyohime. I'm afraid the evidence is under that fan, isn't it?" Elizabeth smiled smugly, as if her wicked scheme had succeeded.

"!!!"

Kiyohime covering her neck was indeed suspicious... because her beloved Master had left countless hickeys on her neck, which hadn't faded yet, making it incredibly embarrassing.

"Considering what you did to that Master before you were shrouded in the black mist... there's only one truth!"

Elizabeth pointed to the fan and said:

"You must have been so carried away and lewd that you were drooling while hugging that Master, right? You probably even soaked your collar!"

"Huh?" Kiyohime was puzzled when Elizabeth revealed the truth.

"I told you so! You stinking viper! Your mouth is not only venomous, but also incredibly foul! That stench is coming from your drool-soaked collar!" Elizabeth said smugly.

"I really shouldn't have overestimated idiots' intelligence..."

Kiyohime remained silent.

"Huh? What kind of attitude is this? Am I wrong?" Elizabeth grabbed the fan with one hand. "Am I stupid or not? Just take the fan down and look at the evidence, and it will be clear! Let me see!"

"do not want!"

Kiyohime hurriedly used both hands to try to cover herself while angrily shouting.

"brake--"

Just then, the black mist platform suddenly braked, and the two wrestling were thrown off balance by inertia, causing them to fall and finally separate completely.

"What's going on?" Elizabeth pressed her head, half-squatting to steady herself, and then said.

"We've arrived," Wang Chong said, causing the black mist platform to slowly descend. At this moment, Elizabeth and Kiyohime noticed a military camp and bunker not far below them, with civilians gradually entering.

After the black mist platform landed on the ground, Kiyohime and the others saw a large group of people waiting for them not far ahead.

"Mr. Wang Chong, you've finally arrived," Ritsuka said, waving her hand.

Wang Chong nodded and waved in return, then led Kiyohime and the others to Chaldea's side.

……

Orleans

Jeanne Alter slowly opened her eyes and said, "Is Gilles there?"

Yes, I'm here.

Gilles de Rais appeared before Jeanne Alter, still with the same extremely respectful attitude.

"How is the situation now? How is Fafnir recovering?" Jeanne Alter asked slowly.

"After all, it's just a minor injury. Both the wounds and the magic have been fully restored, and we can engage in further combat at any time," Gilles de Rais said slowly.

"Speaking of which, you still haven't given me an explanation as to why the Dragon Slayer possesses a Noble Phantasm. Didn't you say that his Noble Phantasm was already shattered? If it weren't for my Ruler's power reacting in time, I'm afraid he and the evil dragon would have been severely injured long ago!"

Jeanne Alter had a stern face and spoke in an unfriendly tone.

"Please calm down, Lady Joan of Arc."

Gilles de Rais continued bowing, saying:

"Our immediate priority is to use our numerical advantage to suppress the dragon slayer. As long as he can't use his magic weapon, the evil dragon can still sweep everything away."

"What about that black mist servant? Have you found out anything about him?" Jeanne Alter asked again.

“I don’t know, but the opponent’s strength is truly unfathomable. He completely annihilated Sangsong with just a few sword strikes. However, I have already thought of a way to hold him off,” Gilles de Rais said.

"Oh? What method is it?" Jeanne Alter asked.

“Please forgive me, Lady Joan of Arc, but I haven’t fully implemented this method yet, so it’s not appropriate to report it now,” Gilles de Rais said.

The atmosphere instantly turned cold. Jeanne Alter stared at Gilles de Rais for a long time before speaking in a cold voice:

"Jill, don't you think you've been doing a lot of things behind my back lately?"

"...I'm sorry, Lady Joan of Arc. It's not that I intentionally concealed anything, but the things I've done might offend your eyes. However, my faith and loyalty to you, Lady Joan of Arc, have never changed."

Gilles de Rais said slowly:

"Lady Joan of Arc, no matter what, I will never forgive anyone on this land—I always stand with you, which is to completely destroy this world and make those fools understand the price of betrayal and stupidity."

"...Yes...you have indeed always been loyal. And you have indeed always stood on the same side as me."

Jeanne Alter said with some annoyance, "Lately, more and more things have been going wrong, making me a little paranoid..."

“I understand… Lady Jeanne. There are indeed some unruly elements among our Servants. But it’s nothing serious… When everything is completely finished, they too will regret their actions.”

Gilles de Rae said.

"Forget it, it's better to eliminate those troublemakers as soon as possible. Continue sending monsters and Servants to search for their whereabouts—"

"There's no need for that..."

As Jeanne Alter was giving instructions to Gilles de Rais, a voice suddenly interrupted them.

“There’s no need for that anymore. They’re heading towards Orleans—they’re about to launch a decisive battle against us.” Swordsman Dion walked in from outside and spoke slowly.

Chapter 47 Target! Orleans!

“Saber? Didn’t I order you to be in charge of the search in the southeast?”

Seeing the swordsman D'Eon enter the main hall from outside, Jeanne Alter frowned and said.

“There’s no need for that anymore, Master. They’re heading straight for Orleans. Just as I said, they’re ready to start the final battle.”

Dion said slowly, "However, this is just as you wished, isn't it?"

"...Hmph, so they've finally stopped running around? That means they have a chance of winning," Jeanne Alter said.

"Perhaps. The enemy has quite a few Servants, and they're basically evenly matched with us now. Although we still have dragons on our side, it'll probably be a fierce battle," D'Eon remarked.

"It's already even? Hmph, I'm afraid it's the world's corrective power playing tricks."

Jeanne Alter snorted coldly, and after speaking, staring at the swordsman D'Eon's eager expression, suddenly said:

"Are you looking forward to it?"

"Of course I'm looking forward to it, what can I do when I'm mentally unstable? For me, destruction or being destroyed is what I pursue."

Swordsman D'Eon revealed a maniacal smile and said:

"Alright, give the order, Master."