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

After everyone else had left for the time being, Kal'tsit sat on the large rock and suddenly said, "Amiya, do you also think I'm a bit useless?"

"No, I've never thought that way. Kal'tsit, you've always been the one handling all the affairs, big and small, for Rhodes Island. Without you, Rhodes Island would probably have already..."

Amiya didn't continue, but she knew Kal'tsit understood what she meant.

"..." Kal'tsit was silent for a moment, then said, "Aren't you going to ask me why I took such a radical approach?"

“No need, because I’ve already seen it.” Amiya paused, then continued, “Kal’tsit, do you really not believe in that ideal? You’re even willing to take such a huge risk just to shatter my illusions about it?”

"Ha... There are some experiences that I may not be able to listen to, no matter how much I tell you. Many other people will not listen either. Because humans always make the same mistakes."

Kal'tsit said slowly:

"Only by truly experiencing it can one understand how fragile that ideal is. Taking too big a step will ultimately lead to being rejected by the world. That's roughly the reason."

"I might be paranoid... in your eyes. I just don't want you to repeat the same mistakes. After all, I don't want to go through that kind of pain again."

"What has this long life brought me? Repeated mistakes, recurring darkness, and inescapable flaws. That's why I used to be reluctant to trust anyone. I only trusted my own experience and wisdom."

"But now, because of 'her,' everything has become somewhat different. But I don't know how many more times I can believe like this. Amiya, you may be the last person I can still trust. That's why... I don't want... I don't want you to pursue that unattainable dream."

“Kal'tsit…” Amiya sensed Kal'tsit’s emotions and knew that everything she said came from the bottom of her heart. “But in the end, you still chose to continue to believe in me, didn’t you?”

"Yes...maybe even knowing it's an abyss, we still have to step forward. Or maybe...I've really lived too long and I'm too tired."

Kal'tsit ruffled Amiya's hair and said:

"Let me continue walking with you, Amiya. I will protect you."

……

In Wang Chong's tent of the Reunion Movement, Wang Chong, who was working with Frostnova, heard the sound of a curtain being drawn. Talulah, looking travel-worn, pulled back the curtain and walked in.

"You're back, Talulah. Looks like you've successfully achieved your goal this time, right?"

Looking at Talulah's relaxed expression, Wang Chong couldn't help but smile and ask.

"You could say that. Although there were some twists and turns, you pointed out most of the key points beforehand. Therefore, there were no problems in handling it."

After Talulah brushed the snow off her body, she smiled and said:

"You didn't see what that ageless monster you mentioned—Kal'tsit—looked like back then. All I can say is, concern makes you lose your way. She was indeed very close to that little leader named Amiya."

"When I heard you talking about it, I was quite startled. There really are ancient monsters over ten thousand years old living right in front of us. But since Xiao Lu was able to break through my defenses, it probably isn't anything special."

Froststar said with a smile.

"That's not how it works. Talulah was able to break through the opponent's defenses precisely because she just happened to find the opponent's weakness. It would be strange if she wasn't anxious about her actions of poaching Amiya from the very beginning."

Wang Chong slowly said:

"Secondly, it's also because I magnified her emotional vulnerabilities, causing her to lose her emotional balance."

"Huh? Were you there, Ah Chong?" Talulah asked, somewhat surprised.

"It's time to tell you something. Do you still remember the power of the Demon King?"

Subsequently, Wang Chong also mentioned that Amiya possessed the same [unclear text - possibly a character name or title], and that she also had [unclear text - possibly a character name or title].

"So, Ah Chong, you also gained that power by chance. As a result, you unexpectedly connected with Amiya, and due to some misunderstandings, you unexpectedly became her teacher? And then you could remotely communicate with her..."

Talulah suddenly realized:

"So that's how it is. No wonder I vaguely sensed a familiar power fluctuation in that meeting room. Especially Amiya's method of manipulating Originium energy, which was so similar to Ah Chong's, it all originated from this."

"But you told me this way a little too late. You should have said so earlier... Also, you actually knew all along that girl named Amiya had the ability to read minds, right?"

"There's no way around it, because this is our first time making contact with Amiya, and she'll definitely try to make physical contact with us and try to read our minds. She relies heavily on this ability to judge whether someone is good or bad."

Wang Chong slowly said, "Even if it's possible that the performance of the Reunion Movement might make her believe in us and stop trying to read minds, it's still just a possibility, and I can't take that risk."

"The current integration movement has not yet gained a strong foothold, therefore, it is still in its early stages and requires a gradual and decisive push. It is crucial to recognize that the current integration movement is not yet fully established and can only achieve a superficial and sustainable state."

After hearing Wang Chong's explanation, Talulah was also taken aback and said:

"A little devil who can read minds? This is much harder to deal with than that Kal'tsit. Luckily, she knows little, so she hasn't revealed any flaws."

"You don't need to worry too much in the future. As long as you avoid physical contact, my black mist will block her from reading your mind from a distance."

Wang Chong said with a smile:

"And the other party will no longer find you suspicious because of your evasive behavior, because you have already experienced the power of mind reading. After all, no one wants their privacy to be exposed."

After hearing Wang Chong's explanation, Frostnova and Talulah both nodded, and they would have to keep an eye on this child named Amiya from now on.

If they only discovered their private affairs with Wang Chong, that would be fine. But what if they uncovered some important secrets concerning the Integration Movement? That would be a huge loss.

"Now, things on Rhodes Island have temporarily come to a halt. Our focus now shifts to avoiding the Ursus patrols' investigations of the numerous villages in the snowfields."

"Now, although we are growing larger, the risks we are exposed to are also increasing. It will still be some time before the war breaks out. We must drag this difficult period through."

Wang Chong's expression also became serious, and the two women present nodded in agreement.

“Perfect timing, Talulah, you’re back. Take over my shift, and I’ll also pass this message on to that big idiot cat.”

Then, Wang Chong stood up, explained the details to Talulah, and headed towards the house where Huang was.

Chapter 97: Huang Joins the Special Forces

"What did you say? I'm supposed to be here for three months to receive mission assignments?!"

Huang looked at Wang Chong in disbelief, as if she had heard some utterly absurd information:

"Ha... Impossible! Absolutely impossible! My Amiya cares about people the most! How could she leave me here like this, working as a laborer for three months!"

However, Wang Chong did not give Huang much time to fantasize. He directly handed Amiya's letter to Huang and recounted the content of their conversation to him in a subtle and euphemistic way.

"What? It's because of Dr. Kal'tsit?"

Huang's two cat ears drooped instantly, looking grief-stricken and indignant.

"I don't remember ever doing anything to Kal'tsit other than causing her a lot of trouble, so why is she taking the risk and targeting me?"

"Alright, alright, you silly cat, what's done is done. Since we can't undo it, we might as well look forward."

Wang Chong comforted him:

"Anyway, you've been living here for a month now, you're almost used to it, it's not much different from before, is it?"

"That's all we can do... Tsk! It's all Dr. Kal'tsit's fault. I knew she wasn't very supportive of the Reunion Movement, but I never expected her to do something like this at a meeting... I apologize on her behalf."

Huang looked troubled and said.

"Although it's only three months, in a sense, it can be seen as Rhodes Island sending you as the first member of the Reunion Movement on a labor dispatch mission. In a sense, it's no different from joining us."

Wang Chong paused for a moment, then continued:

"Given the significant contributions you've made to the Reunion Movement this past month... is there anything you'd like to do or any position you'd like to hold? I can let you choose whatever you prefer. Of course, the premise is that these positions are basically starting from the very bottom."

"Hmm... I appreciate the preferential terms you offered, but now that you mention it, I really haven't decided where to go."

Huang scratched his head, struggling to decide what to do.

"How's the logistics team? You've been basically running around the Reunion Movement's logistics team for the past month. You've been either taking care of patients or moving and distributing supplies. It feels like you're becoming a familiar face to everyone in the Reunion Movement. Maybe if you do a great job, I'll promote you to head of the logistics team."

Wang Chong joked with a smile.

"No way... I mean it's not that I don't want to do those things. It's just that I feel like it's not exciting enough if I only do those things."

Huang shook his head and refused.

“You don’t actually want to join the frontline combat personnel, do you? We promised Rhodes Island that we wouldn’t put you in such a dangerous place as the front lines or the main battlefield,” Wang Chong shook his head and said.

"You're underestimating me. I'm not that fragile. As an elite operator of Rhodes Island, how could I not even dare to go to the battlefield?"

Huang said irritably:

"It just so happens that I've learned about the despicable things committed by the Ursus pickets and soldiers from the old, weak, and sick these past few days, and I'm looking forward to settling accounts with them."

“That won’t do either. At the very least, you have to stay under our protection. If something happens to you, then our Reunion Movement will have ruined its own reputation,” Wang Chong said, shaking his head.

"Tsk, then find me a position where I can be protected by you, fight on the battlefield, and have time to help the infected. I'm too lazy to think about it, these are my requirements."

Huang lay down on his bed, acting as if he didn't care about Wang Chong at all.

As for why it was in bed, it's naturally because I had just recently experienced a routine massage.

"How about this... why don't you join my special forces team?" Wang Chong suddenly said.

"Hmm? Special forces? Oh... you mean those really tough guys' teams."

Huang seemed to recall something and couldn't help but say:

"The people inside are all experts. There are two women with superhuman strength. One of them is no less skilled at using fire than Miss Talulah. The other is slightly weaker, but she has normal assassination skills and tracking methods."

"Not to mention those two twins... It's the first time I've ever seen Originium Arts that can emit such scorching light. It makes me wonder if they're mages from Letania."

"Yes, this place welcomes the most skilled individuals."

Wang Chong said with a smile:

"Moreover, special forces teams can be part-time. Just like Artoria and the others, they receive special forces training on a regular basis, and during wartime, as long as there are no special forces missions, they can lead their own teams to the front lines."

"Of course, it's normal for you to want to do logistics work on a regular basis. In fact, most of the special forces seem to have found logistics jobs that suit them. For example, Skadi is in charge of mechanical repair, and Honeysuckle is in charge of taking care of the infected, since her daughter also has an infectious disease."

"Okay, I understand. I'll join the special forces team first. If there's ever a need for the special forces to fight, don't forget to call me! I can handle the logistical work during the week."

After hearing Wang Chong's detailed introduction, Huang immediately became interested and clamored to join in.

"Then come with me, let's go to Ines's place to register first."

Wang Chong immediately stood up and said.

……

"Yes, the information in the form has been filled out. Since you are the first other organization's agent to be dispatched for support, your medal has been changed. It needs to be returned when it expires."

"In addition, because the special forces need daily training, the living quarters are divided into sections. Your temporary residence needs to be moved. Here is your address and key. Remember to return them when the lease expires."

After Ines added Huang's registration form to the temporary file as instructed by Wang Chong, she handed Huang the key and the medal symbolizing the Integration Movement.

Huang was naturally overjoyed to take the keys and move a small amount of space, while Wang Chong did not rush to leave, but simply watched Huang's figure gradually disappear into the distance.

"Another new prey for the master?"

A voice rang out from behind Wang Chong, and Ines, who had previously looked impatient, now had a completely different expression.

"Chosen by the master, it seems another girl is about to fall under the master's tyranny."

Her gaze, tinged with a hint of flattery, fell upon Wang Chong, as if awaiting his answer.

"Aren't you being a little too nosy, Ines?"

"No, how could I..."

A flicker of fear crossed Ines's eyes, yet there was also a longing in them. She crawled straight toward Wang Chong, nuzzling her head against his trouser leg like a docile lamb.

Ines has now fully completed her education. Even with the risk of exposure, she will abandon her dignity and fawn over those who desire most in her body.

"What, little lamb, are you in such a hurry?" Wang Chong said, sticking his finger into Ines's mouth and playing with her tongue.

"Waaaaah...waaaah..."

Ines simply sucked on Wang Chong's finger, as if savoring some treasure. After tasting it to her heart's content, she spat it out and slowly said:

“Master has been educating me a lot lately… and now he has a new goal. I don’t know how long I’ll have to wait before it’s my turn. So when I finally got to see Master this time… my body just couldn’t hold back anymore.”

As she spoke, she stood up, placed Wang Chong's hands on her private garden, and said, "Look, it is already very eager for its master."

Wang Chong chuckled softly, his fingers suddenly beginning to stir. The inner cavity, like a damp cloth, gripped Wang Chong's fingers tightly. One could imagine the extent of Ines's desire.

"Mmm! Master's fingers." Ines gasped, a hint of satisfaction flashing across her face, as if her body was born to be Wang Chong's plaything.

"Squat down. You know what to do next, right?" Wang Chong said calmly.

"...!!"

Ines was taken aback at first, then her face lit up with even more delight and fawning, and she immediately squatted down. Then the sound of a zipper being pulled open was heard.

“Ines, I still prefer the way you resisted back then,” Wang Chong said, pressing Ines’s head.

"Slurp... I don't want to see a resistant look... Hmm... I'll just use a resistant look..."

Ines spoke incoherently, and then her expression changed. She was no longer as obsequious as before, but instead wore an expression of disgust but had no choice but to swallow it. Her eyes even began to fill with physiological tears, making her look pitiful.

"Hmm...very good, just the right feeling. Ines...you truly deserve to be the most suitable Starfury for me," Wang Chong said with a light hum.

The two enjoyed themselves in the tent for a long time. Fortunately, Wang Chong, who was a master of time management, could keep Ines as big as a three- or four-month-old puff, so that no more than half an hour would pass in the outside world.