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

Alaya trembled. She naturally understood the relationship between those followers and Wang Chong; they were practically his personal possessions. Of course, she dared not openly state such a relationship, but after a flash of humiliation in her eyes, she nodded obsequiously.

"Come up here and wash your mouth first before you start."

Wang Chong's fingers, which had been playing with Alaya's tongue, began to condense into water spheres, completely filling Alaya's mouth.

Alaya quickly turned her head, spat the water aside, and coughed several times, seemingly choked by the sudden water ball.

However, this was enough to complete the most basic oral cleaning. Afterwards, Alaya climbed onto the other person's trouser leg. Based on the combination of all human consciousness and knowledge, she naturally knew very well what would happen next and what she should do.

A rustling sound rang out as clothes fell to the ground. Alaya swallowed hard, clutching the opponent's treasure in his hand, a flicker of fear in his eyes mirroring the same look he had shown when facing the giant axe.

This size is completely beyond the range of normal human size!

"Looks like you know a thing or two, you little slut. You got it so quickly."

Wang Chong chuckled, grabbed Alaya's long silver hair, and forced her to lower her head. Alaya bit her lip, her small nostrils flaring slightly, emitting a faint milky scent. She stuck out her pink tongue and carefully circled it around the tip.

"Tsk tsk, what are you pretending to be so innocent for? The restraining force of the collective human consciousness, surely you really know nothing about this?"

Wang Chong mocked, pinching her cheek mercilessly with his other hand, forcing her to open her mouth wide. Alaya's cheeks flushed with shame, and tears still clung to the corners of her eyes, making her look pitiful.

She suppressed her discomfort, her nimble tongue licking back and forth along the bulging veins on the pillar, occasionally emitting soft sucking sounds. Clear saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, wetting her snow-white chest.

"You can't even handle this? Your performance is truly disappointing, Lord Alaya."

Wang Chong spoke coldly, his waist swaying slightly, the tip accidentally poking her nose, causing her to cough. But this only stimulated her to secrete more saliva, soaking the entire tip until it was glistening with moisture.

"She's a born bitch, even her saliva is more than others."

Upon hearing this, Alaya trembled, her pearly teeth accidentally touching a sensitive area. She quickly licked it soothingly with her tongue, then looked up at Wang Chong with her watery eyes, trying to gain his forgiveness.

"Keep going, don't stop. Put away your little schemes. Right now, you're just a loyal bitch to me... understand?"

Wang Chong released his grip and instead pressed down on the back of her head. Alaya obediently lowered her head, her cherry lips slightly parted, and slowly took the tip into her mouth. The warm, moist mouth enveloped the sensitive head, bringing a tingling pleasure.

"Hmm...not bad...that's it..."

Wang Chong stroked her hair with satisfaction, watching as this usually aloof and domineering woman now submitted to him, muffled groans emanating from deep within her throat. She worked diligently, making soft, wet sounds as saliva mixed with pre-ejaculate dripped down her chin, staining her chest with a dark welt.

"Look at yourself now, where is the slightest semblance of a human being?" Wang Chong sneered.

Alaya's body trembled slightly, whether from shame or excitement, it was hard to tell. Her cheeks flushed crimson, and fine beads of sweat trickled down her forehead, flowing down her graceful neck and into the hollow of her collarbone. Her white dress was already soaked, revealing glimpses of her pink breasts beneath.

"It's not deep enough yet; we can't just stop here."

Wang Chong cruelly pressed down on the back of her head, forcing her to swallow more. Alaya whimpered in discomfort, her throat reflexively contracting, which unexpectedly brought even stronger stimulation.

"How does it feel? Don't you feel a great sense of accomplishment? After all, this is the first time you've truly and personally 'protected' humans, right? Protecting them with your little mouth."

Wang Chong spoke jokingly, enjoying the warmth and moisture of her mouth. Alaya suppressed the urge to vomit, trying to relax her throat, tears streaming uncontrollably down her face, wetting her long eyelashes. Mei ne mei ne ne kong ni lin zai zai mei ne…

"Ugh... Haa..."

Alaya breathed heavily, her tongue incessantly licking the shaft, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. After the initial discomfort, she gradually gained the rhythm and began to sway her head back and forth on her own. Her small tongue sometimes circled around the glans, and sometimes traced the veins.

"Ha, so you've finally dropped that noble mask?"

Wang Chong admired the scene before him, watching the usually arrogant self-control now diligently serving him. Her movements became increasingly skilled, and she even learned to squeeze the sensitive head deep in her throat.

"Mmm... gurgle... uh..."

Alaya's mouth was bulging, and saliva that she couldn't swallow slid down her chin to her chest, shimmering with a silvery sheen in the white light. Her pupils were misty, her eyes were red, and her once neat silver hair was now disheveled and stuck to her forehead, making her look particularly disheveled yet alluring.

"Looks like you really like this size, you're sucking so hard."

Wang Chong teased maliciously, savoring the ultimate pleasure brought by her warm, moist mouth. Alaya's body grew slightly hot, her snow-white skin flushed a cherry blossom pink, and her nipples stood erect, faintly visible beneath her soaked dress.

"Tsk, you're so wet? I didn't expect you to be so excited about this kind of thing."

Noticing the faint traces of water beneath her skirt, Wang Chong sneered and reached between her legs. Sure enough, it was already soaked, with nectar slowly trickling down her inner thighs.

"She has the body of a child, yet she is as thirsty as a slut."

Upon hearing this, Alaya trembled all over, and a few whimpers escaped from her small mouth, which was filled with the treasure. But this did not affect her continued service at all; on the contrary, she swallowed and spat even more vigorously, her throat contracting and writhing as if trying to suck out the essence.

"Oh, how greedy..."

Sensing he was about to reach his climax, Wang Chong no longer restrained himself. He held the back of her head with one hand and gripped her shoulders tightly with the other. He began to thrust roughly, each time almost completely plunging into her throat.

"Ugh!! Ugh...!"

The feeling of suffocation and nausea made Alaya struggle violently, but all her resistance was in vain. Tears streamed down her face, soaking the ground beneath her.

"Very good, then eat it all. Congratulations, Alaya, now experience firsthand what it's like to protect 'human reason'."

With a few final, fierce thrusts, scalding liquid gushed out, pouring straight down her throat. Alaya was forced to swallow hard, but a few drops of "milk" still spilled from the corners of her mouth and dripped down her chin.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Having finally found release, Alaya collapsed to the ground, coughing incessantly. Milk still clung to the corners of her mouth, her eyes were unfocused, and the fabric covering her chest was completely soaked, revealing her two bright red nipples. Her long legs trembled slightly, and the nectar between her legs had formed small puddles on the ground.

"Hey, hey, hey, who gave you permission to spit it out? Lick it clean for me now!!"

Wang Chong grabbed her silver hair, forcing her into close contact with the ground. Her face was almost touching the floor, and she could feel the chill from the cold tiles.

"These are precious gifts bestowed upon you by your master, how can you waste them?"

Wang Chong increased the pressure, the floor grinding against her scalp. Alaya groaned in pain, forced to stick out her tongue and begin licking the remaining "milk" from the floor.

"Ugh... Haa..."

Her tongue traced the surface of the ground, carefully collecting every drop of white fluid. The saliva mixed with the remaining liquid, spreading across her tongue. The air was thick with a pungent, fishy smell, which involuntarily quickened her movements.

"Yes, that's right, that's how you should be, Alaya... Tsk tsk, look at how impatient you are. I never thought that the usually high and mighty Alaya would like to lick such filth on the ground."

Wang Chong smiled maliciously, further breaking down the other party's psychological defenses. However, what Wang Chong did not expect was that Alaya, who had initially shown some humiliation, was now doing everything very obediently, appearing to accept the beating without complaint.

Wang Chong couldn't quite figure out whether Alaya was genuinely skilled at this kind of thing, or if the other party was truly exceptionally adept at disguise... But either way, it wasn't good news for Wang Chong.

"As expected, a guy of Alaya's level has extraordinary patience. In that case, the so-called oath of loyalty is even less credible."

Wang Chong narrowed his eyes, looking at Alaya obediently licking the floor, and became even more wary.

"Indeed, we still need to find a safer way to completely subdue Alaya. Otherwise, it's better to destroy this thing." After thinking it over, Wang Chong's eyes turned dangerous.

Chapter 190: Educating Alaya (Part 2)

Seeing Alaya licking milk on the ground, Wang Chong realized he needed to use some methods to ensure Alaya's complete submission. He immediately approached the system and asked:

"System, if I remember correctly, changing Sajō Ayaka's fate before rewarded me with a Momotaro rice ball. This is a causal-level gadget from the Doraemon world. Could it work on Alaya?"

"Uh, this doesn't seem to work... Have you forgotten? Host, Momotaro's rice balls only work on animals; for humans, they can only fill their stomachs."

The system couldn't help but say:

"Although I have specialized its causal abilities and scope of application, it is only limited to things related to 'beasts' in various worlds. For example, the demonic beasts in the cultivation world, all the Terra 'humans' in Arknights except for the humans of the old era. And the 'beasts' in the Type-Moon world."

"To put it bluntly, this thing is meant for you to use to deal with human evil, so that the host can easily subdue another human evil. But Alaya is completely unrelated to animals."

"Then what should we do? This axe space will only last for one day at most. If we can't find a way to subdue Alaya after one day, wouldn't that be like releasing a tiger back into the mountains?"

Wang Chong asked.

"Host, the old method, right? Your power of destruction is now even stronger, and Alaya has already been weakened by the Heaven-Opening Axe. Wouldn't it be easy to corrupt her?" the system chuckled and said.

"The fallen subconsciousness is indeed not a problem, but my destructive power cannot directly affect the Alaya body through causal connection like the Heaven-Opening Axe. After we get out, I'm afraid this fallen subconsciousness will be eliminated by its own body?"

Wang Chong frowned and said.

"Isn't it just cause and effect? ​​What's so difficult about that? Host, please take a look at the items in the shop."

The system opened the item shop page and quickly browsed through the pages, eventually landing on one of the interfaces that displayed the items.

Item [Card: Iron Chains (Special)]: 1. Binds two related individuals together. Any influence received by one will simultaneously affect the other. (Note: There is a possibility of failure. The greater the difference in strength between the two selected targets and the less connected they are, the easier it is to fail. Conversely, the smaller the difference, the higher the probability of failure. Once bound, it can only be used with this card.)

2. Reforge: Obtain a card of the same rarity but of a different type.

"Why are even cards from the Three Kingdoms Kill game here?" When he saw the name, Wang Chong felt a wave of dizziness, as if he was recalling some terrible past events. However, he was quickly drawn in by the effects and content of the cards.

"It really is a powerful tool to solve the current situation."

Wang Chong was overjoyed, but when he looked at the price, his mood immediately soured.

"20000 villain points? You've wiped out all the points I've earned these past few days in one go, system!" Wang Chong couldn't help but exclaim.

"Host, after all, it's a causal-level item. The price has dropped because of the added probability; otherwise, it would be worth at least 50,000 villain points," the system said.

"By the way, did I get a random item jar before? Open that thing and give me a [Chain Link] card."

"What, me?" The system was taken aback and quickly said, "Host, don't fantasize. No matter what, I couldn't possibly create a [Chain Link] card with such precision."

"If I could randomly select what item would come out of the jar, then what's the point of calling this 'random'? It should just be called 'Item Selection Jar'," the system said.

"Didn't we agree that the jar would contain the most useful item for my current situation? In other words, wouldn't it mean I'd get this Iron Chain Card?" Wang Chong said.

"Host...you probably omitted the word 'maybe'...and who knows, you might even draw an item from the jar that can keep the axe space going," the system said.

"Fine, let's use it. I believe in my current luck; I should be able to draw this item," Wang Chong said, shrugging.

"Actually, host, I do have a way to help you win. Do you remember your halo [Sun]?" the system asked.

"Heavenly Favor?... You mean the 'Heavenly Favor' that enhances one's luck?" Wang Chong instantly understood the system's meaning. Improving one's luck to draw what one wants is indeed a good method.

"But if I use it now, won't I never be able to use this guaranteed method in the Type-Moon world again? Just for a card draw, is it really necessary?" Wang Chong was a little reluctant. Even if he were to draw a card, it would be a ten-draw.

"It's alright, host. In fact, the judgment space inherent in the true meaning of the Heaven-Opening Axe already constitutes a small world," the system said. "In other words, using Heaven's Favor here will not affect the Type-Moon world at all."

"Really? The true meaning of the Heaven-Opening Axe alone can form a small world?" Wang Chong asked in surprise.

"Host, this Heaven-Opening Axe is a creation magic weapon corresponding to the highest level of a great world. It can create a great world. If it cannot even create the true meaning of a mere small world, then it is a pure insult to the level of the Heaven-Opening Axe."

The system retorted, "So, host, you can use it without worry."

"Okay, I'll trust you this once."

Without hesitation, Wang Chong immediately used the ability of [Heaven's Favor]. In an instant, a profound law was bestowed upon Wang Chong, causing his aura to turn completely crimson.

From an external perspective, Wang Chong exudes an inexplicable charm that makes people feel an irresistible urge to get close to him and cherish him.

Even Alaya, who was lying on the ground enduring humiliation while licking the 'milk', couldn't help but notice and looked at Wang Chong.

The anger and resentment she felt towards Wang Chong vanished without a trace. Now, she felt as if she were looking at a child she loved dearly, and all she wanted to do was hug him and give him a warm and affectionate hug.

Even the 'milk' on the ground seemed to have acquired a strange fragrance, incredibly attracting Alaya, as if it were some kind of potent tonic for her. Alaya began to lick and kiss it rapidly, completely disregarding her previous image.

Although she doesn't really have much of an image to begin with.

"I feel better than ever before, like entering a warm room in the dead of winter, it's incredibly comfortable," Wang Chong exclaimed, feeling the sensation.

"Stop lamenting, host! Time is limited, hurry up and draw the card!" the system hurriedly reminded.

"Oh right, open the jar for me first. If you don't get anything from the jar, give me a 10-pull. I remember I've accumulated 10 epic pulls."

Wang Chong gave instructions to the system, and then began to silently recite the [Iron Chain Link] card he had just received.

"Ding—Congratulations, host, you have drawn a random item: [Iron Chains - Special Grade]! You really drew Iron Chains, host, and this is a special grade item card, so it will definitely be used successfully!"

The system couldn't help but say.

"Okay, you can try your luck with the epic lottery first. I'll take a good look at what I've drawn after I finish my business."

After giving his instructions, Wang Chong silently recited the name of Alaya, the real Alaya, while looking at the card he had used, "Iron Chain Link," which Alaya had already licked clean from the ground.

"Om-"

As a strange voice sounded in his mind, Wang Chong felt a voluptuous, silver-haired beauty appear in his mind, looking exactly like an enlarged version of Alaya.

Wang Chong instantly realized that the other party must be the true Alaya entity.

Compared to the secondary consciousness Alaya, Alaya's true form possesses an incredibly mature and voluptuous physique, with a hazy, star-like glow flowing across her fair skin. A flowing, light gauze dress accentuates her alluring curves, while strands of silver hair cascade down her back, dancing in all directions.

Divinity is fully manifested in the essence of Alaya. However, Alaya is currently frowning and has a pained expression, as if it is enduring some unbearable influence.

At the same time, a strange flame ignited starting from her clothes, continuously devouring Alaya's true form. Wang Chong understood that it was likely caused by the burning of Goetia's human reason.

"It seems the influence of the Heaven-Opening Axe is extraordinary, even causing Alaya to be unable to suppress the flames. However, let's thoroughly implement this influence."

Wang Chong chuckled and used his card [Iron Chains] on the person in front of him.

In an instant, a mysterious, enormous chain bound Alaya. Alaya was startled and opened her beautiful eyes, attempting to struggle. However, the chains completely ignored Alaya's strength, passing straight through her body and then disappearing.

"Hush~ That's really domineering." The moment the connection was completed, Wang Chong's consciousness left the space with the huge body and returned to his own world.

"However, I still find that plump body more intriguing. I wonder why this split consciousness is so petite. Is it because it's too weak?"

Wang Chong looked Alaya up and down, who had finished licking the milk and was now kneeling obediently on the ground, and couldn't help but think:

"Well, whatever, she's petite but still quite charming. We have enough women with that kind of figure at home. But speaking of which, something's been off about this guy's eyes since the beginning. It feels like she's already fallen before I've even made a move?"