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

"Come on, go all out in front of your husband, use your bodily fluids to tell him that you've been completely satisfied by other men and no longer need a piece of trash like him."

Wang Chong revealed a cruel smile and began to accelerate his sprint.

"No!! No!! Ah! Ah! This kind of thing... Ah!! Please... What did I do wrong! Waaah!! Don't move your waist anymore!! Eek—!!"

Undoubtedly, honeysuckle experienced her first spectacular moment, spraying juice everywhere, including quite a bit onto her husband.

"Oh—! I'm sorry, darling... I'm so sorry!" Honeysuckle cried out, yet also gasped for breath from the continued pleasure.

But Wang Chong seemed unsatisfied with such a small amount, and continued to lift the honeysuckle up and down vigorously, as if playing with an interesting toy, torturing it as much as possible as long as it didn't break.

Honeysuckle couldn't find herself, she had already climaxed several times, and her consciousness was almost fading, until Wang Chong used the black mist to support his body and continued to lift and lower, while his hands, one gripped the red cherry and the other teased the jade bead below.

Under the onslaught from all three sides, Ren Dong felt like she was going completely mad. Not caring whether she would wake her husband, she began to howl loudly.

Finally, Wang Chong made the black mist suddenly release its grip, using gravity to scrape the sensitive spot hard with his treasure while smashing open the city gate and entering a new world. He then released all his scorching white magic power into the cradle.

At the same time, Wang Chong's hands thoroughly rubbed those two spots, pushing their stimulation to the extreme.

In an instant, the four parts of the body—red cherry, jade bead, cavity, and cradle—reached their peaks simultaneously. The four peaks caused Honeysuckle's eyes to roll back, and her entire brain completely lost control of the other's lower body.

As if sensing something, Wang Chong immediately pulled out the treasure blocking the hole, then used both hands to support Ren Dong's thighs and aimed them in the right position.

Suddenly, a stream of apricot-yellow liquid gushed from the cave entrance that had been flowing with white spring water. It poured directly onto the husband lying on the ground, especially onto his poor "fingers."

As Ren Dong stared blankly at her husband below, who was covered in her own fluids from the ecstasy she had lost control of, she felt as if something had completely severed from her mind.

In the end, consciousness faded into darkness, leaving only Wang Chong's incomparably sinister laughter echoing in his ears.

I... can never go back.

Chapter 72: The Nightmare's Punishment of Honeysuckle

"Hahaha!!……"

Suddenly awakened, Ren Dong gasped for breath. Only the sunlight streaming through the window at dawn could soothe the fear she felt after waking from a nightmare.

At this moment, Ren Dong covered her face, her body trembling uncontrollably. Although she knew that it was all just a nightmare, the lingering sensations etched into her body and soul made it impossible for her to distinguish between reality and illusion.

"The blanket is wet..."

At this moment, Ren Dong noticed that the bedding beneath her was already soaked, and the pungent smell was almost unbearable for her.

She glanced over and, finding that her husband, who was in the next room, hadn't woken up, hurriedly tidied everything up.

From that day on, Ren Dong moved into the guest room. She was afraid that what she dreamed would become reality, and that by keeping herself further away from her husband, perhaps that kind of thing wouldn't happen.

Furthermore, even if it doesn't become a reality, Ren Dong doesn't want to experience that dream again.

From that day on, Ren Dong became somewhat distant from her husband. Even though she knew it wasn't his fault, even though she knew it was just a dream, this undoubtedly lessened the deep guilt she felt towards him.

All living beings, whether human or animal, possess the instinct to seek pleasure and avoid pain. No one wants to live their entire life in pain and guilt; pursuing happiness and avoiding suffering is simply a biological instinct.

Since that day, Ren Dong seems to have stopped having those nightmares. Instead, in her dreams, there are only vague fragments. She only knows that she seems to still be doing those things and that she feels very happy and comfortable.

As for the proof, it's naturally the damp bedding every morning.

Ren Dong sighed even more, her heart filled with unease and fear. She had only moved to the guest room under a dubious pretext, and now the bedding had to be changed so frequently—it would be strange if her husband didn't find it odd.

Sure enough, a few days later, her husband asked her about it. Ren Dong could only pretend to complain, saying that it was because her husband had been unwilling to touch her that she was finding it increasingly difficult to endure.

Her husband just smiled awkwardly, but didn't offer any further explanation or take any further action.

In truth, Ren Dong knew perfectly well that because her husband was a divine servant, he was naturally celibate and detached from worldly desires. The fact that they were able to have a child like Ling Lan all these years was partly due to Ren Dong's semi-coercion.

Therefore, Ren Dong wasn't surprised to be rejected on her very first day back. Even though they were a married couple living together in the same room, they were separated by a doorway.

The reason is that her husband simply cannot withstand her intense desires. Just one time is enough to leave him listless all day the next day.

However, things changed slightly on the third day. That evening, her husband took the initiative to suggest relieving her loneliness. He even took a day off for the next day.

Clearly, her husband still cared for her and was willing to make a sacrifice after learning about the changes in her body.

Honeysuckle was naturally very moved, and that night she returned to that room. But when she saw her husband take off his shirt and go shirtless, she didn't know why her body suddenly trembled.

The image of herself being urinated all over her body suddenly overlapped with that of her current husband, giving Ren Dong an immense sense of fear.

Are you sure he can satisfy you?

Are you sure you want to disappoint me?

Like a demonic chant, it lingered in her ears, and when her husband took off his pants and revealed his "fingers," it struck her mind like a thunderbolt. That feeling of disgust actually resurfaced in her heart.

More importantly, her own body instinctively repelled the other person; even a glance seemed to make her feel nauseous. The image from her dream seemed to be overlapping more and more clearly.

In the end... as expected, Ren Dong rejected her husband.

Honeysuckle used a lame excuse to explain that Lisa's condition was still unresolved, and if she accidentally got pregnant after doing that kind of thing, Lisa might think that her parents didn't want her anymore, so she decided to stop now.

The regret on her husband's face pained her, and the understanding he showed afterward made her feel as if her heart was being torn apart.

She had clearly deceived her husband with a clumsy lie, yet he still chose to believe her.

Filled with guilt, Ren Dong fell asleep again.

……

"what!!!!"

Honeysuckle woke up again in the morning.

"Ingrid? What's wrong?" Her husband's concerned voice rang out from beside Ren Dong.

It was only then that Ren Dong noticed that her husband had opened the shop window and was looking at her with concern, apparently having been completely awakened by her startled cry.

"I'm...sorry, I think I had a nightmare. I dreamt again that Lisa and I were captured by the Ursus army...so..." Honeysuckle said, still shaken.

"It's alright, Ingrid. This is the East, and you've already been saved by the Reunion Movement. You've even found a way to cure little Lisa, haven't you?"

The husband kept comforting Ren Dong, and even felt glad that he had taken the day off in advance, so that he could use the time to properly comfort and take care of Ingrid.

Despite her husband's care, Ren Dong's face remained clouded with worry. The reason was simple—she had lied again.

The nightmare she had was the same one from that first night. This time it was even worse. In the dream, she saw her husband no longer fetching water, but instead bound tightly to a chair, his mouth and nose gagged, staring at her intently.

Yet, she herself still committed those outrageous acts against her husband. No matter what, she couldn't control her body and willingly accepted being impregnated. As for her husband, he was utterly despondent, utterly devoid of any will to live.

"This must be punishment..." Ren Dong murmured to herself. (The last two lines appear to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated text.)

Since that day, Ren Dong moved out again. But the nightmare seemed unwilling to forgive her, tormenting her repeatedly. Sometimes it was her husband, sometimes it was her family members, and sometimes it was her daughter, Lisa.

But regardless of who they were, their eyes were filled with only one common emotion—disappointment. Disappointment with Honeysuckle. Even Wang Chong, the nightmare that was tormenting him, looked at him with the same disappointment.

Finally, she couldn't take it anymore. Even though she had collected half of the supplies, she couldn't wait to go back to the Reunion Movement.

Ren Dong suspected that Wang Chong must have done something to her to cause this situation. If only she could reappear before Wang Chong and then… and then…

Honeysuckle didn't know how to respond. After all, it was just a vague dream, and the other person could easily deny it. Besides, it was ultimately her own infidelity; she had cheated first, so how could she blame others?

But she still wanted to go back and see Wang Chong, perhaps to vent her physical desires, or perhaps to erase the shadow of the nightmare. She wanted to be with Wang Chong again.

As for her husband, he'd already told so many lies, one more wouldn't make a difference. Ren Dong simply said that her nightmares had made her restless and she couldn't wait to go back and check on Lisa.

Moreover, the task of disseminating the propaganda brochures in the Eastern Kingdom had already been accomplished. Even if only half of the planned supplies were prepared, it would still be enough to report back. So, after persuading her husband with this argument, she immediately set off.

After that, Ren Dong led this group of people from the East, disguised as merchants, into the border of Ursus. After constantly searching for codes and trying to communicate, they finally found a village under the control of the Reunion Movement that was in charge of the border material exchange.

After providing the supplies and establishing trade between his group of Dongguo people and the village, he set off alone, following the radio transmission, to the village in charge of the tunnel.

Since leaving the Eastern Kingdom, the frequency of her nightmares had gradually decreased, until she no longer had any dreams at all. However, Ren Dong no longer dared to sleep soundly, and kept traveling even late into the night. Only when she could no longer resist the drowsiness did she finally find a safe place to lie down.

And so, Honeysuckle was now less than a day's journey from the village.

"Hahaha!"

When the first rays of morning sunlight shone on Ren Dong's face again, she seemed to sense something and immediately woke up from her dream.

I had another nightmare, but this time there was no one else in front of me, and I wasn't even the main character.

No, the protagonist was still her, but in that dream, for some reason, she watched herself making love with Wang Chong from an outsider's perspective. What Ren Dong found hard to accept was that her expression actually looked so joyful and happy, as if she didn't care about anything.

She even took the initiative to ride on top of him. That was a position of serving one's husband that she would only do, but now she was doing it as if she were pleasing the man beneath her, constantly swallowing and releasing him.

What chilled Ren Dong the most was that ambiguous "self," which seemed to have sensed her presence and looked at her with a mocking gaze, as if she were a joke.

"Why is this nightmare so different? Is it because I'm getting closer to you, Wang Chong...?"

As Ren Dong uttered the other person's name, a mix of emotions welled up within her. Looking at the already brightening sky, Ren Dong walked out without hesitation.

Chapter 73: The Challenge from Huang

At dawn, Wang Chong opened his eyes, a faint smile on his face, and murmured, "Very good, Ingrid is now completely trapped and unable to extricate herself. I'm looking forward to your performance tonight, Ingrid."

After saying that, Wang Chong dressed and walked out slowly.

In the village, though the sun had just risen, the villagers had already begun their farm work, while the soldiers of the Reunification Movement were divided into two groups: half continued their patrols and guard duty, and the other half began their free drills. (The last two lines appear to be random characters and do not translate directly.)

Seeing everyone busy with their own things, Wang Chong suddenly felt that he was too idle and should find something to do.

"Wow, impressive, little girl! You actually outran so many of us. If you were to become our scouts, you'd definitely be the fastest one."

However, at that moment, a burst of playful noise reached his ears. Wang Chong looked in a certain direction and saw a group of soldiers lying on the ground, panting, while the others looked at a woman named Felin surrounded by them with great admiration.

"Is it her?" Wang Chong narrowed his eyes slightly, then walked in that direction.

"My strengths aren't limited to running, hehe, but you guys aren't bad either, managing to keep up with me by a whole lap. There aren't many people on Rhodes Island who can do that."

Huang wiped the sweat from his forehead, then smiled and said earnestly.

Because Huang was woken up by the noise of training outside while she was sleeping in, she was originally going to scold these people, but somehow it turned into a running race with them.

However, Huang felt quite good about the result, especially with the praise from these people, he even became a little smug.

Just as they were exchanging pleasantries, a soldier suddenly exclaimed with delight, "The Führer has arrived!"

Upon hearing the soldier's exclamation of surprise, the other soldiers immediately reacted and greeted Wang Chong, who was walking towards them.

Wang Chong retorted, then asked with a smile, "It looks quite lively over here?"

"Reporting to the Führer, we... uh... we raced this soldier from Rhodes Island, and we both lost."

A man who appeared to be the team leader stepped forward. Although he was somewhat embarrassed to say it, he eventually revealed that they had lost to Huang.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? This is a good thing," Wang Chong said with a smile.

"Huh? Your Excellency, you say this is a good thing?" the soldier asked, puzzled.

"A failure that doesn't require bloodshed or loss of life can teach you that there are always people better than you, and that you still have the opportunity to humbly learn, curb your arrogance, and progress together. Isn't that a good thing?"

Wang Chong said with a smile.

"...You're right, Führer! Brothers! This defeat won't break us; it will only make us see ourselves more clearly! Come on, let's all train our bodies and turn the shame of defeat into motivation to move forward!"

The soldier seemed to suddenly realize something, then mustered his fighting spirit and ordered the members of his squad to begin preparing for a new round of training.

"Not bad at all... Uh... What should I call you again? Head of State?" At this moment, Huang also came to Wang Chong and looked up at him.

"Wow, he's really tall... even though he looks so refined and cultured." That was Huang's first impression of Wang Chong.

“You don’t need to address me like they do. Just call me Wang Chong or Mr. Wang.” Wang Chong shook his head and said, “Miss Blaze, Rhodes Island’s elite operator, right?”

"No need to add 'Miss' anymore, it feels a bit strange. Just call me Huang. And Mr. Wang Chong, right? It's an honor to meet you. I've read your promotional brochure and I'm quite interested in the more detailed information inside."

Huang reached out his hand, and Wang Chong grasped it firmly.

"Sure, if there's anything you'd like to know, I can discuss it with you in detail."

Wang Chong said this with a smile.

"However, I don't really understand those grand principles. So I have a favor to ask, and I wonder if Mr. Wang Chong would be willing to grant it?" Huang withdrew his hand, scratched his head, and asked.

"Oh? What is it?"

“I want to challenge you,” Huang said very seriously.

"Hey! You girl, don't go too far!" At this moment, the Reunion warriors, sensing that something was wrong, stopped their practice and surrounded the area again.

Their expressions were no longer as friendly as before; instead, they carried a hint of hostility.

However, Wang Chong waved to stop the group, signaling them to go about their own business.

Upon seeing Wang Chong's order, the soldiers had no intention of escalating the situation further and retreated one after another, though their eyes remained fixed on this side, as if they would swarm forward if Huang did anything unfavorable.

"Can I hear your reasons? Why did you challenge me for no reason?" Wang Chong looked very calm, as if he wasn't surprised at all.

"You are a good leader, so many people love and respect you. It's clear that you not only care about them, but you have also become a pillar supporting their beliefs."

Huang stretched his limbs, completely ignoring the fierce gazes around him, and then said seriously: