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

"Bang!" With the first thud, the door was already teetering on the brink of collapse. Another blow, and it would be smashed open in no time. But Mudrock didn't have time to put on his protective suit to stop them.

So how should the two of them decide in this situation?

Chapter 232: Publicizing Niyan's Deeds?

At that moment, outside, the medical team carrying medical kits realized that Niyan had "collapsed" at home, so they prepared to break down the door.

After their first attempt to break into the house, they discovered that it truly lived up to the reputation of the construction team leader, Niyan's, house; its sturdiness far surpassed that of the other houses. Normally, they could easily break into it on the first try, but this time, the door alone withstood their attack.

However, the door was already creaking, and they knew that one or two more blows would be enough to break it open, so they mustered their strength and prepared to launch another attack.

Just then, a familiar male voice came from inside the door: "Are the medical team members outside?"

Upon hearing this voice, the medical personnel outside were startled and immediately stopped in their tracks. They then asked softly, "We are the medical team...and you are...His Majesty?"

"Yes, that's me. And there's no need to call me 'sir'." A voice came from inside the house.

“I’m sorry, Your Excellency… cough, we didn’t know you were in the house in Mudrock just now,” said the leading healer.

"It's alright, I just arrived here myself. I originally came back to see Niyan because I had important business with her, but then I heard that she was sick, so I came to visit her in person."

Wang Chong slowly said from inside the room, "I was patiently treating Ni Yan, so I didn't respond immediately."

“I see. We were rash. As for these medicines…” the leading physician asked.

"Gah-"

A small crack appeared in the doorway, and a burly arm reached out. A figure could be vaguely seen behind it, followed by the voice: "Give me everything; I'll need it."

"Uh, okay..." Of course, everyone knew who had edited the manual for becoming a doctor, so they were naturally very confident in Wang Chong's medical skills.

He handed the basket of herbs to the other person, then looked up and saw that the room was dimly lit, and Wang Chong's face was faintly visible.

For some reason, the doctor felt that the other person was swaying, and that the other person seemed to be shirtless.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Wang Chong asked from inside the door.

"It's alright, it's alright. We won't bother you any longer, Your Majesty." The doctor snapped out of his thoughts, not thinking too much about it, and then gestured to his companions to prepare to leave.

"Waaah..."

Just as Wang Chong put the medicine away and was about to close the door, a muffled sound came from the crack, not a male voice, and then the door closed. Many people present heard that sound.

"The medicine has arrived. Just bear with Mudrock a little longer."

However, Wang Chong's voice, gradually fading into the distance, soon came from behind the door.

"It sounds like Brother Mudrock is in a lot of pain... Sigh, Brother Mudrock is too kind; he made the most protective suits of all the craftsmen. He must have put in a lot of effort... Look, he's completely exhausted himself."

The doctor sighed and said.

"Yes, even his voice has changed a bit. It's probably a fever. Luckily, it was caught in time, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable." Another accompanying doctor shook his head and then said:

"Fortunately, the Führer happened to be there when this happened, so Mudstone should be fine."

"Well... it would be best to have those craftsmen tell them to stop making protective suits at such a costly pace on their own bodies," another accompanying physician said.

“I think we need to spread the word about this. Aren’t there still some people outside who question the effectiveness of our protective suits? Look, our brothers have even fallen ill while manufacturing these protective suits. Isn’t that enough to show how important they are?”

"Yeah, I feel the same way, we need to spread the word..."

"Alright, let's submit this article to the publicity department right away."

These kind-hearted doctors clapped their hands and decided to report Ni Yan's story as a positive event, and hurriedly rushed to the communications room.

So what has become of the protagonist they're talking about—Mudrock?

……

"Haha, did you hear the praise from our brothers? Mudrock, you're about to shine brightly in our Reunion Movement."

At this moment, Wang Chong leaned against the wall, listening to the conversation of the departing doctors outside, and then smiled at Ni Yan, who was wiggling his hips.

"No...don't say things like that...I was so scared my heart almost jumped out of my chest just now." Mud Rock said, panting heavily as he braced himself on the table.

Not long ago, facing the medical professionals about to arrive, Wang Chong knew very well that things couldn't continue like this outside. Although he sometimes indulged in some thrilling activities, it didn't mean he would actually let outsiders see these things.

His possessiveness is quite strong.

Therefore, Wang Chong spoke up directly to stop those people. Of course, as long as he wasn't seen or discovered, he would still enjoy the thrill of potentially being discovered.

Sure enough, just a short while after the door was opened, the mudstone not only clamped tightly, but springs also kept splashing out of the cave.

Sure enough, just a short while after the door was opened, the mudstone not only clamped tightly, but springs also kept splashing out of the cave.

"I really liked the way you sprayed water just now, Mudstone. Can I see it again?"

Wang Chong grinned wickedly and lifted one of Ni Yan's thighs to make it easier for him to push in further.

"Mmm—ah~" Mudrock's eyes revealed a swaying look, and she stuck out her fragrant tongue, clearly indicating that she had almost reached her climax.

"Mud Rock, your legs are quite resilient, both supple and flexible." Wang Chong pinched them, testing the feel, and then licked their calves with his tongue, making Mud Rock's hair stand on end with pleasure, and his toes suddenly spread open and began to twitch.

"It tastes so sweet..." he commented while tasting it, which made Niyan feel embarrassed and indignant.

"You... how could you..." Mudstone tried to dodge, but was held tightly, with nowhere to escape.

"Because you taste so good," Wang Chong deliberately said, making people blush, while his movements became increasingly vigorous. "And look, you clearly like it when I do this to you~"

"No...don't say it...ah!" Mudrock tried to explain, but was silenced by a deep impact. Her horns drew a beautiful arc in the air, showing how intense her owner's feelings were at that moment.

Wang Chong watched the reaction of the person in his arms with satisfaction and began to work even harder. Each time he withdrew, he left only the tip exposed before thrusting in heavily, deliberately grinding down that place that could drive the mudstone mad.

"Get ready for the mudstone; it's almost at the very end."

After a prolonged period of exertion, Wang Chong finally gave a low warning and began to accelerate his sprint. Mud Rock, already lost in passion, could only utter intermittent groans.

"Hmm... whatever you like... give me them all..."

This invitation was like adding fuel to the fire. Wang Chong could no longer restrain himself and thrust deeply into her body one last time. All his magic poured into her tender flesh, scalding Niyan to her peak once more.

"It's so hot...so much..."

Mud Rock murmured to herself absentmindedly, feeling the waves of energy surging through her body. Her body trembled with this feeling of fullness, her horns pressing against Wang Chong's chest, leaving several sweaty marks.

The mana replenishment continued for quite a while, until the last drop was absorbed by the greedy passage. Wang Chong reluctantly withdrew a little, which elicited a soft moan from Ni Yan.

"Wait...don't go..." Mud Rock subconsciously tightened his lower body, afraid that those precious seeds would be lost. This action made Wang Chong raise his flag again.

"Don't worry, you greedy devil," Wang Chong lightly pecked the corner of her mouth, "There's still plenty of time, I'll make sure you get what you want."

……

After a long while, Wang Chong placed the unconscious Ni Yan on the bed to rest. Then, looking back at the marks, he couldn't help but shake his head and give a bitter smile.

The room was now filled with traces of their intense activity. After letting her guard down, Mudrock became unusually clingy and greedy.

The two of them changed positions on the table to replenish mana. Mudrock rotated 90 degrees almost every time he replenished mana, rotating 360 degrees in total.

Even on the seats, the two of them switched topics about who should sit and who should fight at least three or four times.

Finally, Ni Yan made Wang Chong carry her around the room until she completely fainted before he finally stopped.

In a sense, his initial performance was already comparable to some of the more experienced Servants in his own household.

After removing the stains from the room, Wang Chong left a letter and departed. He had returned on official business, but unexpectedly, he and Niyan developed a complicated relationship.

However, this also makes Mudstone stand out from other craftsmen, and then she can be put in charge of managing all the craftsmen.

But frankly speaking, it was just a nominal title. After all, the person who truly decided the main direction of the craftsmen's work was still himself. Mudstone was just like before, acting as a team leader, guiding the craftsmen to carry out the requirements he issued.

However, this makes it easier for me to carry the mudstone with me.

After summarizing his thoughts, he left a farewell letter for Mudrock and headed to the factory area. (The remaining text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the preceding sentences.)

He also had to get the equipment installed before dark and then teach the craftsmen how to use it.

Chapter 233: Wang Chong, the Misunderstood One

Why are you back so late?

Late at night, Talulah, who was working overtime, frowned and asked when she saw Wang Chong returning home looking travel-worn.

She had specifically waited for dinner today, but unexpectedly, Wang Chong missed it again.

"Uh... due to some minor accidents, we were delayed a bit," Wang Chong said helplessly, recalling what had happened that afternoon.

"Sniff sniff..." Talulah suddenly moved closer to Wang Chong and began to sniff lightly.

"What...what are you doing?"

"You have a different scent... um, and a musty smell too. You didn't smell like this before you left," Talulah said with an interrogative expression after asking.

"Tell me, which exceptionally talented woman has our leader taken a liking to this time?"

"Ahem... Talulah, are you sure your race is Drak and not Lupo?"

Wang Chong smiled awkwardly. He didn't understand why Talulah, a dragon girl, had a nose that was more sensitive than a dog's.

"Hmm?" Talulah snorted softly, looking like she wasn't about to give up.

"Hey, actually you know that person too... Mudrock, you know him, right?" Wang Chong casually found a chair and sat down. Anyway, he was going to tell Talulah about this anyway, so he didn't mean to hide anything.

“Mudrock…wait, you’re not talking about the mudrock from the construction team, are you?” Talulah asked, frowning.

“Yeah, what’s wrong?” Wang Chong looked up and asked.

"boom--"

At that moment, Talulah placed her hands on Wang Chong's hands and stared intently at him.

"W-what did you do? Why are you looking at me with such a strange look?" Wang Chong asked curiously, looking at Talulah's appearance.

“It’s my fault…” However, at this moment, Talulah sighed, like a deflated balloon.

"?" Wang Chong looked at Talulah with a puzzled expression, wondering what had happened to her.

Talulah turned her back and, as she began to unbutton her uniform, said:

"I just received news from Niyan not long ago that he fell ill from exhaustion due to making too many protective suits, and the publicity department is planning to use this as a publicity stunt."

"Oh...so you knew about this." Wang Chong replied casually, still wondering why Talulah had suddenly started undressing.

“But I really didn’t expect that he fell ill because of you,” Talulah said, her back to Wang Chong.

"...Haha...you guessed it. Indeed, we were doing that kind of thing back then, but don't worry, no one found out." Wang Chong scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said.

"Phew...yes, thankfully no one noticed." Talulah breathed a sigh of relief, and then the last piece of clothing fell to the ground.

"Wait... Talulah, what's gotten into you all of a sudden today...?"

"It's all my fault!"

Just as Wang Chong was about to ask Talulah why she had suddenly started undressing, Talulah abruptly turned around, pinned Wang Chong down, and uttered strange words.

"Wh...what's your fault?" Wang Chong asked, taken aback.

“I admit… I’ve been so busy with the Reunion Movement these past few days that I’ve neglected your feelings. And Yelena probably feels the same way…” Talulah couldn’t help but say:

"But you could at least have told us! It's not like we wouldn't do it for you. Look at you, you've really suppressed yourself like this." Lin, you want to know if you have time... Lin, are you free?

"???" Several question marks appeared above Wang Chong's head.

"Suppressed? What's so repressed?" Wang Chong couldn't help but ask.

“Now that things have come to this, why are you still hiding it?” Talulah looked at Wang Chong with a sad expression and said, “You’re so thirsty now that you’re not even letting go of other women. You’ve hurt someone so badly that she’s fallen ill and almost made a terrible mistake… no, I mean, you’ve already made a terrible mistake.”

"?????"

Wang Chong was stunned at first, then finally came to his senses and realized what was going on with Talulah's series of actions just now.

Damn, everyone seems to have forgotten that in their minds, Niyan is a big, burly man, the kind of robust guy who's on the Sichuan food must-eat list.

No wonder Talulah just said she was wrong, that she was repressed, that her feelings were like mudstone, and that she had targeted a man.

"I'm not...I didn't!"

Wang Chong wanted to explain, but his mouth had already been sealed shut by Talulah.

"It's okay, I won't mind... just make sure to tell us next time, okay?" Talulah said with an understanding look, and then she and Wang Chong engaged in some fun activities.

……

"Uh... so it was all a misunderstanding? Mudstone is a woman??"

Afterwards, Talulah, having calmed down, finally listened to Wang Chong's explanation and understood everything that had happened.

“Yes, you were all fooled by that protective suit covering Mudrock, even I was fooled,” Wang Chong said, shrugging. “Who would have thought that beneath that imposing exterior was actually a Sarkaz girl?”