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

Yato felt dizzy and disoriented. From the moment they started kissing, things had completely spiraled out of her control.

Her eyes were fixed on the other person's pupils, and she could see in their eyes how shy she was and how much she longed for them.

For some reason, Yato, who was being forcibly kissed, did not feel much unpleasantness at this moment. On the contrary, as she watched the other person kiss her, her heart began to beat faster and faster.

She observed her opponent up close for the first time and found him to be so dashing and tough, completely within her own good zone.

Moreover, now that she was being forcefully kissed, she felt even more pleasure. This strange feeling made Yato like it more and more, and her thighs even began to feel a little wet.

After a long while, their lips parted, a noticeable strand of saliva hanging between them. Wang Chong chuckled, one hand around Yato's slender waist, the other pinching Yato's chin, teasingly saying:

"You still say no... Not only do you not refuse at all, but look at your expression now, you're really enjoying it."

"I...I'm not...I..."

Yato wanted to explain, but found himself speechless. He had felt incredibly good just now, and for a moment had forgotten to continue resisting.

Wang Chong didn't give her much time to think. He gently bit Yato's ear, breathing hot air as he said, "Hoo... Want to continue? I'll give you even more great sensations..."

"Um--!?"

Yato felt her body completely limp in Wang Chong's arms, unable to muster any strength to break free. His words, like a spell, left her momentarily unable to make a decision.

"Silence means consent..."

Wang Chong began to grope Yato through his clothes, but even so, Yato felt as if he were naked, being caressed at will, with all sorts of stimulating sensations flooding his mind.

Chapter 448 How to Make a Living

"Hey, Fen, you guys are all busy?"

In a corner of the city, Blackhorn was pushing a cart full of flour to the workshop, where Finn and a group of Rhodes Islanders were helping the workers knead dough, seemingly preparing food.

"Yes, we need to prepare food for the next few days as soon as possible. After all, the next battle is about to begin, and we can't let the soldiers go hungry on the battlefield, can we?" Finn said with a smile and a nod.

"I've taken all those things off. Whew, now that I've finished this trip, I should take a break."

Blackhorn placed the bags of flour down one by one and handed them over to the staff. Then he clapped his hands, came back to Fen, and asked, "By the way, have you seen my captain?"

"Yato? Shouldn't she be with you? Why is she asking us instead?" Finn asked curiously.

"Hey, I was in charge of moving supplies, and she was in charge of patrolling the city, so we split up." Blackhorn checked the time and then said, "It's almost lunchtime, so I wanted to look for her."

“I see… But we haven’t seen Yato patrol here. Why don’t you go find Amiya? Maybe she knows which area Yato is responsible for patrolling?” Finn suggested.

“Alright, I’ll go ask Amiya then. If that doesn’t work, then forget it…” Blackhorn shook his head and turned away.

He had only taken a few steps when he suddenly scratched his head, turned around and said, "Um... I was just concerned about whether my captain had eaten properly, I didn't mean anything else."

"Okay, okay... Go on, boy. Don't let your captain go hungry," Fen said teasingly.

After Blackhorn left, Beagle, one of Finn's teammates, chuckled and said, "Blackhorn is really naive... Everyone can see that he's been dating Nightblade lately. He's still acting all secretive."

"Hey, let's not even talk about Blackhorn, isn't Yato the same way? Both of them are taciturn, neither of them is good at expressing themselves, they just get along with each other because of that kind of atmosphere."

Fen shook her head helplessly and said, "Watching them interact makes me tired. Neither of them is open with each other. They haven't even held hands yet, let alone had any more intimate interactions."

"Yato is one thing, but even Kurogane doesn't seem to be taking the initiative... It's a good thing he doesn't have any rivals for love right now, otherwise... sigh..."

Fen clearly noticed the personality differences between the two, but as a friend, she couldn't directly point it out and could only hint at it indirectly.

However, what Fen didn't know was that she had unknowingly revealed the ending for the two of them, and she never imagined that the turning point would happen right now.

……

"Waaah... Lord Wang Chong, please don't..."

At this moment, under the caress of the seasoned lover Wang Chong, Yato was already blushing and extremely shy. She had never experienced anything like this before; kisses and caresses were things her young boyfriend had never done.

The last vestiges of Yato's rationality told her that she couldn't let Wang Chong continue to misunderstand her and do anything even more outrageous to her.

However, she found herself increasingly yearning for the other person to toy with her more and more wantonly, and even forgot about her boyfriend.

"Miss Yato, your coy, hesitant manner doesn't seem like you're saying no at all..."

Wang Chong smiled and kissed Yato's cheek, then said:

"If you're just worried about being discovered by others... don't worry, I know everything that's going on in the city. As long as I don't want anyone to see, no one can see what I'm doing to you."

"This...I...I'm not this...!"

While Yato was indeed worried about being discovered by others, she actually felt more that what she was doing was wrong, that she shouldn't have been so casual. Even though she and Wang Chong weren't that close.

Yes, Yato even considered that doing this was too casual; she hadn't even thought about betrayal. After all, in her eyes, Blackhorn was hardly a qualified boyfriend, like a block of wood, someone she only spent time with every day.

Before, she couldn't even figure out if her feelings for him stemmed from a tacit understanding between partners or genuine love. But now, after Wang Chong brought Yato this heart-pounding feeling, she finally understood what true love was all about.

But Wang Chong wouldn't give Yato time to think things through. His specialty was constantly taking advantage of the other party's hesitation to take things further and interrupt their thinking, ultimately making the relationship irreversible.

Wang Chong secretly hooked his finger onto Yato's pantyhose in the crotch area, tore it, and then directly pulled open Yato's panties with his finger and inserted it inside.

Yato was startled and was about to utter words of resistance when a jolt of electric shock instantly assaulted her brain.

"What is this feeling... Ugh! Stop picking at it... Ahhh..."

"What is this feeling... Ugh! Stop picking at it... Ahhh..."

Yato had never experienced this feeling before, after all, she had never even tried to comfort herself. But Wang Chong had been carefully observing Yato's expression from beginning to end. With his extensive experience and knowledge of countless sex toys, he immediately found Yato's weakness.

His fingers deftly and gently caressed, rubbing, smoothing, and picking at the flesh inside the hole. Night Blade trembled all over, his hands already unconsciously wrapped around Wang Chong's back, releasing as much pleasure and stimulation as possible.

She didn't even realize that Wang Chong had secretly healed her sprained ankle, and now she could stand up without any problem.

After experiencing this pleasurable stimulation, Yato gradually became addicted and showed no intention of getting up.

The sound of water gradually grew louder, and the clear spring began to transform into a stream, constantly overflowing from the cave. Wang Chong's attack speed also increased rapidly, while Yato no longer suppressed her emotions and began to let out a soft moan.

"Ah...something's coming! Whoosh—!"

Finally, with a heavy pull, Yato's whole body convulsed, and he collapsed onto Wang Chong.

For the first time, Yato experienced the feeling of reaching the summit. Her eyes were glazed as she looked at the scene behind Wang Chong. Although she seemed to be looking at the scenery, her attention had long since left the view in front of her. Her mind was filled with the afterglow of that supreme pleasure.

Wang Chong shook his hand, removing some of the water. He hadn't realized that Night Blade, a seemingly very proper female warrior, could produce more water than he had imagined.

Judging from his experience, Wang Chong knew this was the first time the other person had experienced something like this. It seemed that Yato was not only secretly passionate, but also had a famously alluring physique, making him very malleable.

"Too bad, your little boyfriend probably won't be so accommodating. Since you've already stumbled upon me, I'll take the liberty of accepting."

Wang Chong had already made up his mind to devour Yato in one fell swoop.

The sound of a zipper rang out, and Wang Chong had decided to grant his Noble Phantasm its freedom. Then, Wang Chong pulled Yato's hand and reached down to his lower body.

"Hmm...Eh?"

In her hazy state of consciousness, Yato felt her hand touch something hard and hot, and she quickly realized what she had touched.

"What...what is this thing...thicker than the handle of my knife!?"

As a warrior, one must never be without one's sword. Although she didn't know where she had thrown her sword when she fell, Yato, who had swung it countless times, knew very well the weight of its hilt.

But now, there is a treasure that I can't even hold with one hand!

She wasn't a completely clueless girl; she knew a lot about physiology from her lessons. But she never expected the man in front of her to be so unusual in that area.

"This is something that will make you even happier later... How about it? Are you looking forward to it?"

Wang Chong whispered in Yato's ear, his blunt words making Yato's face burn. She carefully touched the treasure, and she could even feel a pulse of life, as if telling Yato that it had not yet reached its limit.

Seeing how much Yato loved it, Wang Chong knew very well that Yato had tacitly approved of his decision to take things further.

"Should we say that Yato is naive, or that as a warrior, she prefers to follow her body's instincts?"

Wang Chong thought to himself. But in any case, the instinct ingrained in a woman's genes to give birth to strong offspring had already led Yato's body to choose its match. She would inevitably lose all interest in other males from now on.

So Wang Chong didn't hesitate any longer. He put his hands through Yato's thighs and picked Yato up.

"Ugh!" Yato quickly grabbed Wang Chong's neck to prevent herself from falling backward. At that moment, she could feel her bottom sitting on a scorching hot pillar, supporting her.

And the heat column rubbed against his still-oozing opening, giving Yato endless stimulation.

"Miss Yato, look, it's all shiny from all that application. It seems your body really likes it."

Wang Chong said jokingly, while continuing to swing Yato's body with both hands.

Upon hearing this, Yato lowered her head shyly. She quickly noticed the towering figure and couldn't help but gasp.

Is this what's about to devour me? I'm afraid I'll never forget this scar again.

Wang Chong observed Yato's expression and, after confirming that the other party was ready, began to adjust his position.

During the initial exploration, Wang Chong found that the combined effects of gravity and the extremely humid environment inside the cave made the exploration relatively effortless.

Even though it was very narrow, he still probed in little by little, and this was only because Wang Chong deliberately slowed down.

As Yato watched his body being penetrated, he took a deep breath with each penetration, his heart pounding faster and faster. The thumping sound was deafening.

Somewhere, a man still searching for Amiya felt a slight heaviness on his head, as if something had landed on it. But when he touched it carefully, he found nothing. "Where are you, Mei? Where is Lin? Where is Lin?"

Chapter 449 Why is my head so heavy? Maybe it's because I'm wearing a hat.

"Why hasn't Yato returned yet...?"

Amiya looked at the pile of reports waiting to be processed with a headache. These were supposed to be reviewed by Wang Chong, but Wang Chong, under the pretext of training himself, had dumped them all on her.

As a result, after working on it all morning, my back was aching from sitting so long, and the reports piled up on my desk were still not completely resolved.

All she wanted now was for Wang Chong to come back quickly to handle his own affairs, since Amiya herself needed to go back and manage Rhodes Island's matters...

As a result, Amiya saw Yato passing by and asked her to find Wang Chong. If she remembered correctly, Wang Chong should be sunbathing on the city wall at this time, which was information that Zaolu had secretly told her.

As a result, almost an hour and a half has passed since Yato left, and he still hasn't returned. Logically speaking, even considering the distance and time lost, an hour should be more than enough.

"Amiya...Amiya, are you in there?"

Just then, a knock sounded at the door. Amiya was initially delighted, but her spirits dampened upon hearing the voice. It wasn't Wang Chong's voice, nor Yato's.

"I'm here, come in, Blackhorn."

Amiya said.

"Click—"

The wooden door was slowly pushed open, and Blackhorn appeared, looking embarrassed. He said, "Excuse me, Amiya... I'm here to find out about Yato. I heard you have news about her..."

"Oh, so you're looking for Miss Yato. I happen to know roughly where she is. Could you also help me urge her on her way..."

Amiya then told Blackhorn about the mission she had given to Yato.

“I see. No wonder I didn’t see her on her patrol route. She was looking for His Majesty the Führer. She must have run into some trouble on the way. I’ll go find her and ask her to bring His Majesty the Führer over as soon as possible. You can continue with your work, Amiya.”

After saying that, Black Horn quickly turned around and walked towards the door.

Seeing that Blackhorn had agreed, Amiya felt much relieved; she could finally be freed from this mountain of documents.

"But why does Blackhorn always keep his head down? Is there something on his head?"

Amiya recalled that Blackhorn had been walking in with his head down, giving off a dejected vibe. If it weren't for his voice still sounding as cheerful as ever, Amiya would have thought he had encountered something unpleasant.

……

Whether Blackhorn can find Yato remains to be seen. But Yato certainly doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone right now.

"what--!"

A groan filled with satisfaction and pleasure pierced the air, and a few drops of crimson blood, like tears, silently slid down, adorning the cold ground.

Yato's body seemed to transform into the most perfectly fitting scabbard, finally finding the blade that belonged only to her.

She felt the hard blade being tightly enveloped and contained by her warm, tight scabbard, until it was completely swallowed up, connected seamlessly without leaving a single gap.

“Hmm… indeed, it is a body of inner charm…” Wang Chong’s deep voice carried a hint of admiration. He also felt the amazing internal structure, “There are three layers of barriers protecting it… and it fits my size so perfectly, tightly wrapping me without leaving any gaps.”

He didn't rush into action, but instead used gravity to make the thing that was penetrating deeper press heavily against the delicate gate at the deepest part of the city, enjoying the ultimate sense of pressure.

As for Yato, the moment the other party completely possessed her body, an unprecedented, almost overwhelming sense of satisfaction swept over her.

The feeling of being completely filled brought her to the peak of pleasure once again.

Everyone says that the first time is the most painful, but Yato didn't experience much of that. Only the sharp pain of being pierced through at the very first time, as if her soul had been pierced, left a deep impression on her.

However, what followed was an even stronger emptiness and longing... Being so domineeringly occupied yet unable to be satisfied, stuck on the edge, made her twist her waist unbearably, and the itching sensation spread from deep within.

Wang Chong, naturally aware of her body's desires, whispered in her ear, his breath hot on her skin, "We've only just entered, and you're already so impatient? Miss Yato, you truly are a natural beauty." (The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.)

"...You bastard...you've hugged me like this...I have nowhere to escape...what else can I do but continue..."

Yato's face was flushed. All her previous worries and misunderstandings had long been forgotten. At this moment, all she wanted was to be more closely and deeply united with the man before her who had captured her heart.