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

"About the Reunion Movement? I don't know, because this is only the first batch of operators sent out. They haven't officially returned yet."

Amiya, realizing it was a serious matter, gradually suppressed her shyness:

"However, judging from their recent communications, things are generally going well. My only worry is that they might cause some trouble. By contacting the Reunion Movement, we've already damaged relations with the Ursus authorities; if we're discovered..."

"Hmph, then I might as well join them. Anyway, this Ursus is already rotten and decaying, on the verge of collapse. It might not be a bad opportunity," Wang Chong said with a cold snort.

"No, that won't do. Rhodes Island is simply not prepared for being drawn into the vortex of war. Besides, I have to be responsible for all the operators!"

However, in her excitement, Amiya stood up from the pool without caring whether she had been seen naked, and quickly shook her head and said...

Chapter 70: Huang's Expectations

"Is that so? But are you really going to continue to hesitate like before? Amiya... do you still remember why you kept training this body?" Wang Chong said slowly.

"Ugh!" Amiya, seemingly alerted, quickly covered her private parts with her hands and then retreated back into the pool.

"I...I know. But I want to be even more certain."

After thinking for a while, Amiya gave her answer:

"The methods in the book are indeed very valuable, and what the Integration Movement is doing now seems to be following that path. But that doesn't mean I'll blindly follow them. After all, there is often a big gap between reality and ideals."

"Just as I once thought, everyone on Rhodes Island would always be able to unite and move forward together. But the reality has shown me that people's hearts are different... Is that ideal path really so easy to achieve? Will everyone be as wonderful as described, always united and steadfast on this path?"

"I... also want to understand the Reunion Movement more clearly. Only through personal interaction and compromise can we truly understand each other and determine whether the other person is a comrade worth continuing to fight alongside."

"Although my teacher said that I am still young and have the opportunity to make mistakes, and I am indeed willing to work hard and try, it doesn't mean that I will blindly follow. After all, I am ultimately responsible for everyone on this ship."

After hearing Amiya's answer, Wang Chong did not speak immediately. As if he had been thinking for a long time, he finally said, "Alright, then use your eyes and your actions to verify all of this for yourself."

“Your way of doing things is indeed different from mine, but that doesn’t mean it’s a bad idea… Continue to build up your strength. I’ll head back now.”

After he finished speaking, Wang Chong's voice completely disappeared, and Amiya let out a soft sigh, then murmured, "Teacher, it's better not to talk in this kind of situation next time... It's too strange."

"But, did the teacher make a special trip just to inquire about the Reunion Movement? The teacher doesn't seem like the type to care about outsiders, so why is she suddenly so concerned about the Reunion Movement?"

Amiya muttered to herself. But there was nothing she could do. She could sense and see through everyone's thoughts. Only her teacher was separated from her by a high wall, keeping her out of sight and unable to see her true face.

……

Wang Chong opened his eyes, not even glancing at the sky. He looked up and down, his gaze fixed on the sky. He seemed to be saying, "I'm just a kid, I'm just a kid." He then looked at the sky and said, "I'm just a kid, I'm just a kid." He then looked at the sky and said, "I'm just a kid, I'm just a kid."

Then, he walked out of the room and saw the three people still talking at the door. Wang Chong went to greet them.

"Huh? Charge, it's over so quickly?" Frostnova asked curiously.

"Yes, we confirmed some things, but fortunately the problem wasn't too serious and it has been dealt with in a timely manner," Wang Chong said slowly.

"I see~ Since you're alright, why don't you tell me how things have been lately? Although I know that, given the time difference, not much time has probably passed where you are," Frostnova asked.

“Of course it’s possible,” Wang Chong said with a smile.

Time flew by, and before they knew it, it was dusk. Wang Chong finished recounting his own story, and Shuangxing then told him, word by word, about her experiences over the past few days.

During this time, Artoria and the others also took the opportunity to ask Frostnova many questions about the details of this world, so as to better understand everything that happened on this land.

When it was time to eat, everyone went outside and joined the villagers at their designated spot. Artoria also enjoyed a banquet unique to the Reunion Movement.

It was observed that many villagers and soldiers from the Reunion Movement were sitting together.

From the villagers' conversations, Artoria also learned that before the Reunion Movement, they were lucky to have even a few edible vegetable leaves, let alone a bowl of thick soup with minced meat and potatoes.

Now that they have enough to eat and no longer worry about going hungry, or being captured by the Ursus police to be used as deadly laborers, they are very content and grateful for the kindness of the Reunion Movement.

As they recounted their past stories, Artoria, unusually, didn't remove the potato soup. Instead, she overcame her lingering unease about the goofy knight and successfully swallowed it.

Fortunately, it gave Artoria a surprisingly good feeling, bringing her a delicious taste while also dispelling the shadow of that silly knight in her mind.

As expected, it was Gawain's cooking that was bad, not the potatoes.

Artoria thought to herself.

Meanwhile, Rhodes Island also had many feelings. Huang smacked her lips and said, "Mmm, delicious... I can never get tired of eating these things."

"Sigh, I have to say. I consider myself to have helped quite a few infected people and civilians, but I've never seen anyone like Reunion Movement, which is constantly on the lips of infected people and civilians. It's truly enviable... No wonder those Reunion Movement soldiers are all so dedicated."

"The Rhodes Island operator couldn't help but say."

"After all, they solved the biggest survival problem for these common people... In my hometown, food is a very important thing for ordinary people. In order to ensure good weather and abundant harvests, Yan Kingdom even has a special agency in charge of this."

Huang couldn't help but say:

"If a country can't even fill its people's stomachs, who will feel a sense of belonging to that country? This saying from my hometown is now being proven true on the snowy plains of Ursus."

“You’re right, Huang. Perhaps this is why the Reunion Movement is so popular. They can solve problems, and deeper ones at that. Unlike us, we’re just running errands and dealing with superficial issues.”

Another Rhodes Island operator remarked:

"I suddenly understand why those guys are so fervent about getting in touch with the Reunion Movement. Once you firmly believe in the ideals described in that pamphlet and witness people putting those ideals into reality step by step, anyone would flock to it."

"Okay, it's decided. I must send that author a visiting card tomorrow. That way, little Amiya will be very happy that I brought back such a great achievement," Huang said with a smile.

"Oh dear, my big sister, why are you getting all worked up again after just a short while..." The Rhodes Island operators, exasperated, were once again trying their best to dissuade their impulsive big sister.

……

"Ugh! Again... ha... I'm full again."

In the dead of night, a soft whimper faded away. Wang Chong, rubbing Shuangxing's face, which he had pinned beneath him, said:

"Yelena... your condition is getting better and better. Perhaps in another month, you will no longer need to rely on my black mist, and your body will be able to return to normal temperature on its own."

"Although you are still a long way from being completely cured of the infection, at least you can now eat and rest like a normal person."

"It's incredible... I thought my life was coming to an end soon, but I never expected that God would give me a second chance." Froststar said with a smile, "Meeting you is the luckiest thing that has ever happened to me."

“You’ve said that many times before,” Wang Chong said with a smile, gently rubbing Froststar’s soft rabbit ears.

"Ugh, stop touching my ears." Frostnova endured the strange feeling and continued, "I could say this for the rest of my life and I would never be satisfied."

"Hmm? I just heard someone say they're not satisfied?" Wang Chong said with a wicked grin.

"Ugh, I'm exhausted. You're always bullying me." Frostnova said, blushing, as she punched Wang Chong's chest. "By the way... you're doing this to me as soon as you arrive, won't the two Lia sisters...?"

"Don't worry, you know how capable your man is. Those two probably even hoped you'd take on some of the firepower so they could take me down tonight, hehe, but who knew our Froststar had such a small appetite."

Wang Chong laughed and teased.

"Don't laugh at me. Humph, once I'm completely cured, I'll go exercise with Xiao Lu every day, and then you'll still say I have a small appetite," Shuangxing snorted and said.

After playfully teasing each other for a while, Shuangxing fell into a deep sleep after a farewell kiss from Wang Chong. Wang Chong stretched and prepared to go next door to begin his second battle.

"Hmm? Finally found it. Still traveling so late, and seemingly at a fast pace. If you include rest time, they should have arrived here by the afternoon… Tsk tsk, looks preoccupied, what's wrong?" (Mei Youxiang Lin Mei Ni Kong Ni Lin Zai Zai Mei...)

At this moment, the black mist that Wang Chong had spread across the snowfield finally locked onto the target he wanted to find—Honeysuckle.

Chapter 71: Honeysuckle That Can Never Return

The stars were already twinkling in the sky, but in the quiet of the night, a figure was sprinting across the earth.

She was Ren Dong. After successfully informing her husband of everything, she left him again and returned to the direction of the integration movement without stopping.

The reason she was so anxious was that she felt her body could no longer bear the loneliness day by day.

Since that absurd night, those feelings have haunted me like an inescapable nightmare.

In fact, in the few days since Ren Dong left Wang Chong, she had become increasingly regretful of the absurd things she had done with him.

Especially after seeing her husband, the feeling of guilt became even more overwhelming.

However, that very evening, when Ren Dong wanted to seek comfort from her husband, he refused to touch her, citing his own exhaustion.

Although it was done out of concern, Ren Dong inexplicably felt extremely lonely.

Later that night, Ren Dong had a deep dream in which she dreamt that she was pinned down by her husband, his large member constantly entering and exiting her body, bringing her to an unimaginable state of ecstasy.

She never imagined she could moan so lewdly, and just as she was about to become lost in the moment, she suddenly sensed something was wrong...

Is my husband really that big?

Then, a feeling of panic rose within her, and she couldn't help but whisper, "Darling... is that you?"

However, for some reason, her "husband," who had always responded to her, did not reply. Instead, he made a few faint "hehe" sounds and then began to play with her more violently.

No... no, this is not how a husband should act. His hands have never been so strong and powerful, and his movements would never be so rough.

These growing feelings of disharmony intensified Ren Dong's fear, especially when these feelings overlapped with those of another man who had entered her body. Ren Dong felt as if her heart had stopped halfway.

She suddenly looked behind her, only to find that the person pressing down on her was no longer her husband, but the very man who had brought her immense guilt—Wang Chong.

"No! Why...why are you in my house?! Where is my husband?!"

Ren Dong cried out in alarm, trying to escape from under Wang Chong, but with a single, forceful thrust of his waist, all her struggles and efforts instantly turned into a joke.

"Oh!!"

Honeysuckle's lips arched into an "O" shape from the ultimate pleasure, utterly unable to resist the intense sensation. She felt that powerful root swirling inside, then thrusting again, before swiftly withdrawing.

After a series of movements, Honeysuckle went berserk, her body convulsing uncontrollably, and the cave seemed to turn into a fountain, spraying water all over the surrounding tatami mats.

Wang Chong merely grinned maliciously, slipped his hands under his armpits, lifted him up, and made him stand. Then, pulling him by the hand and slapping his buttocks, he led him towards a shop window.

Honeysuckle's fear deepened, as if there was something terrifying happening in the room behind the door.

Sure enough, as soon as she opened the door, she saw her husband lying naked on the floor, not knowing whether he was unconscious or asleep.

"Go inside." Mei thought to herself, "Mei is in the air, Lin is in the room..."

"No...please...no..."

"I said, go inside!"

The Wang Chong in her dream was far more terrifying and forceful than the one in reality. He was like a true demon. He grabbed Ren Dong's ear, causing her pain, and forced her into the house, unable to resist. There, she saw Wang Chong pressing down on her, crawling on all fours like a fox to her husband. Even though Ren Dong tried her best to cover her mouth, afraid to make a sound, the sounds of their bodies colliding and splashing continued to echo in the room.

"What? Are you scared? Are you afraid that your husband will wake up and see you looking so slutty?" Wang Chong said.

"No, please stop talking. Please, let me go!" At this moment, Honeysuckle was no longer like a Syracuse assassin; she had completely become one of the many females who could not resist.

Ha, what assassin, what female general, what ageless creature brimming with wisdom, what noble princess with an indomitable will, what mastermind behind a previous civilization who controlled the entire continent.

All females end up like this, and those so-called titles are nothing more than adding a little bit of conquering pleasure and fun to those who truly control everything.

Wang Chong watched coldly, continuing to speak mercilessly: "Let you go? At this moment? You must be joking."

"Besides, do you really want me to let you go? I haven't moved my waist at all since I came in."

"Huh?" At this moment, Ren Dong realized that it was no longer Wang Chong pressing down on her, but that she herself was shamelessly swaying her buttocks and swallowing that treasure.

"Besides, do you really want me to let you go? I haven't moved my waist at all since I came in."

"Huh?" At this moment, Ren Dong realized that it was no longer Wang Chong pressing down on her, but that she herself was shamelessly swaying her buttocks and swallowing that treasure.

"Finally figured it out? Face your true feelings. A short, weak man like that doesn't deserve your true happiness at all."

Wang Chong grabbed Ren Dong's head and looked at a certain part of her husband's body. When she saw that it was only the size of a finger, Ren Dong felt a sense of disgust for some reason, followed by a feeling of utter absurdity.

"He can't satisfy you at all, otherwise why would you have summoned me here?" Wang Chong said with a wicked smile.

"I...I summoned you?" Honeysuckle asked in fear.

"Hahaha, have you forgotten? If he hadn't rejected you, if you hadn't called out to him again and again in your heart, trying to dispel your loneliness, why would I have traveled all this way to be here? You were the one who begged me for everything. Now you want to turn your back on me? Not so easy!"

After speaking, Wang Chong began to unleash all his skills, his Noble Phantasm striking Ren Dong's weakness, bringing her wave after wave of electric-like pleasure.

"Ah!! That's awesome!—!!!!"

Caught off guard, Ren Dong instinctively cried out, then covered her mouth, her face turning deathly pale. Wang Chong, however, laughed and said, "You finally said it, didn't you? You sly fox. This is your true nature."

"Now, tell me, which is more powerful, your master's treasure or your husband's?" Wang Chong gripped Ren Dong's large, snowy breasts tightly while licking and gently biting her ear with his tongue.

“If you don’t answer, or don’t tell the truth, I’ll wake your husband up completely and let him see what you look like. He’s probably never seen you like this before, has he?”

"!!!" Honeysuckle was terrified, but for some reason, she also felt a faint sense of anticipation.

Then Wang Chong thrust forward again, completely breaching the city wall deep within the honeysuckle, and shouted sharply, "Answer me! Which one is more powerful?!"

"You! It's you! My master! Only your precious darling can bring me to the peak! My husband has never brought me to the top even once!"

Honeysuckle, as if her heart had been completely ripped open, not only answered Wang Chong's body, but also inadvertently uttered lines that were incredibly cruel to her husband.

"Hahaha, that's a great answer! You and your husband will be rewarded too!" Wang Chong laughed and lifted Ren Dong up, holding her legs, so that her entire back rested against his chest, with the only points of support being where her arms were holding her legs and the only connection between them.

"Wait...wait! What are you going to do? Waaah!!"

Before Ren Dong could ask any more questions, she felt her vaginal canal being relentlessly attacked by gravity, and the intense pleasure made her toes involuntarily spread outwards.

In a daze, Ren Dong realized that she was being held above her husband, and when she looked up, she could see her husband's sleeping face.