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

After yet another frivolous attempt to enter without success, the Noble Phantasm suddenly changed direction slightly, then effortlessly pried open the valley at the entrance! And swiftly plunged into that incredibly hot and moist vaginal canal.

"Boom!"

"Ugh—ah!!"

The pain of first sexual intercourse caused the Root-like body to stiffen abruptly, and it began to tremble slightly. The deepest barrier within was also broken through by the Noble Phantasm with unstoppable force; everything happened too fast.

Wang Chong pressed his entire body against Genyuanshi, holding Genyuanshi's head and comforting him, "Alright, alright. You've taken the hardest step. Soon you'll be able to experience the joy described in your mind."

Genji nodded slightly, adjusting his breathing. He slipped his hands under Wang Chong's armpits and hugged Wang Chong's back tightly, letting the other's solid body press against him.

Feeling the warmth of the other person throughout my body brings a sense of peace to my Root Style.

"Pop...smack...smack."

Wang Chong resumed his French kiss with Genyuan Shi, who responded with almost oblivious passion. The pain between his thighs gradually subsided and disappeared as the happiness and joy that kept growing in his mind washed over him.

"Mmm...it's so big..." Feeling the fullness of her body being stretched open, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Her legs involuntarily clamped together, trying to further alleviate the discomfort of her first time.

Wang Chong remained deeply buried in her arms, gently kissing her earlobe while tenderly kneading her soft breasts. He could feel the inner walls clinging tightly to him, a tightness that almost made him lose control.

"Tell me if it hurts," Wang Chong whispered, pressing his large hand against Gen Yuanshi's cheek, stroking her head repeatedly to try and distract her.

"It's okay... I can do it..." Genji shook her head, but let out a soft moan as Wang Chong inadvertently penetrated her. Her inner self had begun to secrete more nectar to help her adapt to the invasion.

“Next, we’ll move slowly,” Wang Chong said gently, brushing his disheveled hair behind his ear. His lips lightly touched her cheeks and neck, trying to distract her.

"Hmm... Go ahead and move..." Root Style took a deep breath. Although she was still a little uncomfortable, she didn't want to stay stuck at this point. She could feel the heat inside her slowly moving, the feeling of being filled was both strange and peculiar.

Wang Chong began to move slowly, each withdrawal bringing out a little sticky love fluid. He deliberately slowed the pace, allowing the root position to fully experience every subtle sensation. The hard tip continuously pressed against a certain protrusion, causing the person beneath him to tremble.

Wang Chong maintained a slow and steady rhythm, each penetration eliciting a subtle tremor from Root Style. Her interior was tight and warm, like countless tiny mouths sucking at him. Whenever a certain angle was reached, Root Style would involuntarily curl its toes.

"Is this...is this alright?"

Wang Chong asked with concern, while propping himself up and reaching out with one hand towards the two snowballs of the Root Style. The two soft mounds changed shape under his palm, and the red cherry blossoms at the top were now fully erect.

"Hmm...it's alright...a little slower..."

Her voice, seemingly rooted in tradition, carried an almost imperceptible allure. Her lower abdomen swelled slightly with Wang Chong's movements, revealing a glimpse of its menacing outline.

Wang Chong lowered his head and took one of the red cherries into his mouth. His teeth gently nibbled at it, while his tongue swirled around it. This dual stimulation caused Gen Yuanshi's waist to arch uncontrollably, offering herself into his mouth.

"Ah...no...don't bite there..." Genyuan's voice was already choked with sobs. Her legs had unknowingly wrapped around Wang Chong's waist, swaying gently with his rhythm.

The feeling of fullness and tingling in the body intertwined, giving the Root Style an indescribable sense of pleasure.

Each time Wang Chong withdrew, she could clearly feel the burning shape of his penis, and when he re-entered, it would trigger a heart-pounding electric current.

"Shi...you're so tight..."

Wang Chong gasped as he spoke, feeling the Root Style's inner workings rhythmically contracting, as if trying to hold him back from leaving. His sweat dripped onto the Root Style's chest, mingling with her fragrant perspiration, creating an exceptionally alluring scene.

"Don't say...things like that..." Genyuan buried her face in Wang Chong's neck, not daring to look at him. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and her inner walls began to secrete more lubricating fluid, making the intercourse smoother.

Wang Chong lifted Genyuanshi's upturned buttocks, spreading her legs wider. This angle allowed him to thrust precisely into a specific spot with each stroke. Sure enough, each time he touched that spot, Genyuanshi would let out an uncontrollable moan.

"Looks like... this is quite comfortable." Wang Chong mischievously rubbed against her for a few moments, listening with satisfaction to her deep, primal moans. Her body had begun to adapt to the rhythm, and she would even instinctively chase after him when he withdrew.

Their point of connection was already muddy and wet, making shameful splashing sounds with each thrust. The primal passage grew increasingly moist and hot, as if it wanted to melt Wang Chong inside.

Feeling the inner walls of her root form begin to contract violently, Wang Chong knew she was about to reach her climax. He no longer restrained himself and began to thrust with all his might.

"Ah...too fast...no..." Root Style's voice had completely changed, her ten fingers digging deep into Wang Chong's firm back muscles. Each impact precisely ground into that fatal spot, causing her mind to begin to wander.

Wang Chong's movements became increasingly ferocious, the slapping sounds of flesh colliding echoing in the room. He could feel the root-like secret passage convulsing and tightening, as if trying to squeeze out all his essence.

"I'm starting..." Wang Chong roared, suddenly increasing his speed. His lips firmly sealed Root Style's mouth, domineeringly sucking her sweetness. At the same time, the long-accumulated magic power began to surge into Root Style's body through the connection.

A surge of scorching energy began to flow through her limbs and bones, every cell eagerly absorbing this pure power. She could clearly feel the changes within her body; the feeling of fullness and the exhilarating sensation of overflowing magic drove her almost mad.

"Mmm...so much...so hot..." Root whimpered between kisses. Her lower abdomen swelled slightly from the infusion of magic, like early pregnancy. But unlike ordinary essence, this magic was continuously transforming into the energy she needed.

Wang Chong continued to channel magic until the last drop was perfectly absorbed by the Root. He could feel the connection between the two becoming stronger, as if a bridge had been built between them.

"Phew...it's all in here..."

Wang Chong spoke breathlessly, but did not immediately withdraw. He maintained the connected posture to ensure that none of the magic power was lost.

"How are you feeling?" Wang Chong gently wiped the sweat from Genyuan's forehead, admiring her languid yet content expression. Her black hair was disheveled, and her chest was still heaving rapidly. (The last two lines are a nonsensical string of characters and don't translate directly.)

Root Style did not answer, but stared at Wang Chong with a meaningful gaze. His eyes held both the lingering afterglow of the peak and the satisfaction of being completely fulfilled. Of course, a hint of nostalgia and affection also flashed in Root Style's eyes.

This mana replenishment not only satisfied her needs but also brought their relationship to a new level. Root Style could feel the magical power circulating within her body, and with ease, began to maintain the intermittent Root Channel.

Wang Chong gazed at the person in his arms and nodded in satisfaction. This mana replenishment not only resolved the fundamental need but also laid the foundation for future plans.

Both were still immersed in the afterglow of the moment, neither of them speaking, simply feeling each other's presence in silence.

Suddenly, Wang Chong looked at the Root Style and chuckled twice.

"What's wrong? I... Hmph, what's so funny about my face?" Genji asked, slightly out of breath.

“I just suddenly realized that your body is connected to the Root, and I’m currently in direct contact with your body,” Wang Chong said, gently stroking the Root’s thigh. “Tell me, wouldn’t you say I’m entering and exiting the Root?”

"rogue."

He weakly and listlessly complained about the root cause:

"Do you want to continue going in and out of the source?"

"If you can continue, that's fine. But since it's your first time, you should rest well. As the saying goes, there's plenty of time in the future—there will be many more opportunities to delve into the source."

Wang Chong rubbed Root Shi's head, then withdrew from the "Root Vortex".

"Shi...you're so tight..."

Wang Chong gasped as he spoke, feeling the Root Style's inner workings rhythmically contracting, as if trying to hold him back from leaving. His sweat dripped onto the Root Style's chest, mingling with her fragrant perspiration, creating an exceptionally alluring scene.

"Don't say...things like that..." Genyuan buried her face in Wang Chong's neck, not daring to look at him. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and her inner walls began to secrete more lubricating fluid, making the intercourse smoother.

Wang Chong lifted Genyuanshi's upturned buttocks, spreading her legs wider. This angle allowed him to thrust precisely into a specific spot with each stroke. Sure enough, each time he touched that spot, Genyuanshi would let out an uncontrollable moan.

"Looks like... this is quite comfortable." Wang Chong mischievously rubbed against her for a few moments, listening with satisfaction to her deep, primal moans. Her body had begun to adapt to the rhythm, and she would even instinctively chase after him when he withdrew.

Their point of connection was already muddy and wet, making shameful splashing sounds with each thrust. The primal passage grew increasingly moist and hot, as if it wanted to melt Wang Chong inside.

Feeling the inner walls of her root form begin to contract violently, Wang Chong knew she was about to reach her climax. He no longer restrained himself and began to thrust with all his might.

"Ah...too fast...no..." Root Style's voice had completely changed, her ten fingers digging deep into Wang Chong's firm back muscles. Each impact precisely ground into that fatal spot, causing her mind to begin to wander.

Wang Chong's movements became increasingly ferocious, the slapping sounds of flesh colliding echoing in the room. He could feel the root-like secret passage convulsing and tightening, as if trying to squeeze out all his essence.

"I'm starting..." Wang Chong roared, suddenly increasing his speed. His lips firmly sealed Root Style's mouth, domineeringly sucking her sweetness. At the same time, the long-accumulated magic power began to surge into Root Style's body through the connection.

A surge of scorching energy began to flow through her limbs and bones, every cell eagerly absorbing this pure power. She could clearly feel the changes within her body; the feeling of fullness and the exhilarating sensation of overflowing magic drove her almost mad.

"Mmm...so much...so hot..." Root whimpered between kisses. Her lower abdomen swelled slightly from the infusion of magic, like early pregnancy. But unlike ordinary essence, this magic was continuously transforming into the energy she needed.

Wang Chong continued to channel magic until the last drop was perfectly absorbed by the Root. He could feel the connection between the two becoming stronger, as if a bridge had been built between them.

"Phew...it's all in here..."

Wang Chong spoke breathlessly, but did not immediately withdraw. He maintained the connected posture to ensure that none of the magic power was lost.

"How are you feeling?" Wang Chong gently wiped the sweat from Genyuan's forehead, admiring her languid yet content expression. Her black hair was disheveled, and her chest was still heaving rapidly. (The last two lines are a nonsensical string of characters and don't translate directly.)

Root Style did not answer, but stared at Wang Chong with a meaningful gaze. His eyes held both the lingering afterglow of the peak and the satisfaction of being completely fulfilled. Of course, a hint of nostalgia and affection also flashed in Root Style's eyes.

This mana replenishment not only satisfied her needs but also brought their relationship to a new level. Root Style could feel the magical power circulating within her body, and with ease, began to maintain the intermittent Root Channel.

Wang Chong gazed at the person in his arms and nodded in satisfaction. This mana replenishment not only resolved the fundamental need but also laid the foundation for future plans.

Both were still immersed in the afterglow of the moment, neither of them speaking, simply feeling each other's presence in silence.

Suddenly, Wang Chong looked at the Root Style and chuckled twice.

"What's wrong? I... Hmph, what's so funny about my face?" Genji asked, slightly out of breath.

“I just suddenly realized that your body is connected to the Root, and I’m currently in direct contact with your body,” Wang Chong said, gently stroking the Root’s thigh. “Tell me, wouldn’t you say I’m entering and exiting the Root?”

"rogue."

He weakly and listlessly complained about the root cause:

"Do you want to continue going in and out of the source?"

"If you can continue, that's fine. But since it's your first time, you should rest well. As the saying goes, there's plenty of time in the future—there will be many more opportunities to delve into the source."

Wang Chong rubbed Root Shi's head, then withdrew from the "Root Vortex".

As he watched the white magic power overflowing from the vortex, the Root chuckled softly and murmured, "Entering and exiting the Root, how did you even come up with that idea?"

Chapter 90: Gone in a Flash

Soon, Wang Chong finished cleaning Genyuanshi's body. Wang Chong kissed Genyuanshi deeply again, and after their lips parted, Wang Chong said:

"Then I'll go pick up Arcueid and Artoria first. You can rest here for a while."

"Yeah, but when you come back, you'll probably see Shiki."

Rooted nods and responds:

"I will explain things to Xiaoshi as well. In short, you don't need to worry too much. Just focus on doing your own thing."

"Okay. I'll head over now. See you later, Shi." After leaving these words, Wang Chong entered the Dimensional House.

The Root Style seemed to finally calm down, exhaling a breath, and then its body began to shrink continuously, as its own personality was exchanging with Ryougi Shiki and Kaori.

During this time, Root was also engaging in conscious communication with two other personalities.

"Is this what she is?"

Root Style looked at Ryougi Shiki, who was huddled in a corner, then looked at Ori and asked involuntarily.

"Hey, you're not too shy. After all, it's your first time experiencing those things. I feel like half of your shyness just now was influenced by Shiki, right?" Zhi replied.

“I see. Well then, you can take control of the external body for now. Give her some time to process it properly,” Root Style nodded and said.

"By the way, when do we start the training for the Root Method? Didn't we just finish replenishing mana?" Zhi couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm? Root training? Oh right, of course, it's always possible. But Xiaoshi isn't ready yet, is he? Let's wait until you've calmed down before I teach you two to properly experience the feeling of connecting to the root."

A sly glint flashed in his primal smile as he spoke.

Connecting to the source? This has been possible from the beginning. Although the connection has been intermittent, it's ultimately possible to establish one. What's required isn't her magic, but the source itself.

……

Time flies, and another month has passed in Terra in fits and starts.

During this time, Artoria and Artoria [alter] have won the trust of the entire Reunion Movement, and have led a group of elite troops in battles large and small to break through and tear open the encirclement of Ursus.

They once used their combined swords to eliminate the mercenary assassins who specialized in killing the elite of the Reunion Movement, as well as two bodyguards, earning them a fearsome reputation.

After that brutal attack, Ursus's offensive intensity subtly decreased again, ceasing its fierce assault. It's unclear whether they were regrouping or if some new development had occurred.

However, Ursus's fierce offensive this month ultimately forced the Reunion Movement to push its territory further north. The environment began to deteriorate further.

Fortunately, thanks to the technological products Wang Chong had drawn and the external food supplies, they were not forced to the point of running out of ammunition and food.

On the other hand, in Ursus, as they ventured deeper into the mountains, their forces became increasingly dispersed, and their supply lines stretched longer. The cost of the war was gradually exacerbating the already dire situation for the Ursus Empire.

Regardless of what's happening on Ursus's side, although the Reunion Movement still appears to be being chased by Ursus, their strength is steadily increasing. The day of their major counterattack is not far off.

In particular, the concept of integration has completely spread to every village and corner of the entire snowfield by the end of this month. Now it has even begun to gradually infiltrate the mining areas and cities.

"Everything is progressing in a positive direction. This month alone, I've accumulated 12200 villain points and approximately 4.2 reputation points. Now I've accumulated 5000 villain points and 22 reputation points." (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentences.)

Looking at the current interface, Wang Chong couldn't help but say:

"System, you know, I have so many reputation points now, which translates to 2.2 villain points. Should I just convert them all into villain points and start upgrading all my skills?"

"Host, with another 3 reputation points, you can unlock the next stage of reputation title. Let's be patient for now."

The system advised:

"I can reveal a little information in advance. The next stage of the reputation title will be very beneficial for the host to launch a large-scale war. Therefore, please be patient a little longer."

"Besides, host, don't you still have skill enhancement cards that you haven't used? No matter how much you want to upgrade your skill set, use the skill cards first."

"I haven't gathered enough points to max out my skills all at once yet. I'm wondering whether to max out my Pain Piercing Heaven skill or max out the Way of Others skill."

Wang Chong couldn't help but say:

"To put it bluntly, we don't have nearly enough villain points or skill upgrade cards. Not to mention anything else. Especially your dimensional character gacha pool, we haven't even gotten a single draw yet."

"Host, don't worry. There are two tasks related to the dimensional lottery. Once you complete them, you'll naturally get lottery tickets to participate in the lottery."