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

"Me? I...can I really get involved?" W suddenly looked up, overjoyed and pointing at herself in disbelief, her voice trembling slightly with excitement.

"Heh..." Wang Chong chuckled lightly, a hint of amusement in his voice, "That depends on your performance from now on. If you continue to be as ungrateful and disobedient as before..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the lingering threat was as chilling as ice, instantly bringing W to his senses.

"No! Absolutely not! I swear, from now on I will only obey your orders, Master! I will never have any disloyal thoughts!" I promised urgently, my tone resolute.

Seeing W's submissive demeanor, Wang Chong said no more and refocused his attention on Theresa, who was diligently serving him. (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentences.)

“Theresia,” Wang Chong’s voice carried a hint of seduction, “how about trying it blindfolded now? I’d love to see if you can still perform this service perfectly in the darkness without sight.”

He suggested it with great interest.

"Huh? Are we... are we going to blindfold ourselves now?"

Theresa was slightly taken aback, not expecting the second technique to come in handy so soon, and her footwork paused.

But Theresa quickly adjusted her mindset, obediently closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings: "Okay... alright, then I'll trouble you, darling."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Chong's fingertips trembled almost imperceptibly, and a wisp of solidified black mist emerged as if summoned, as light as silk.

Under his precise control, the wisp of black mist gently covered Theresa's tightly closed eyes, forming an opaque barrier that ensured she could not see her surroundings even if she opened her eyes.

"Waaah..."

Suddenly plunged into darkness, Theresa let out a short, soft moan, her body tensing slightly from the momentary discomfort.

"It feels... a little strange... I almost tripped a few times. Did I... hurt you? Darling?"

Without visual assistance, her precise control over her feet was indeed greatly reduced, and every time she tried to use her jade feet to clamp and entangle, she inevitably made slight deviations.

However, Theresa was once a demon king and a master tailor whose skills were unparalleled. Her ultimate control over power and technique was ingrained in her very being.

After a brief moment of confusion, Theresa quickly adjusted her breathing and senses. With her extraordinary talent and delicate touch, the service of her feet soon returned to its smoothness, without the slightest mistake.

Whether it's tightly gripping the soft instep and sliding it up and down to create intense friction; or pressing the warm, soft soles together and rubbing them flexibly in a crisscross motion; or gently stepping on the scrotum with one foot while the other delicate foot skillfully grips the top, repeatedly twisting and rubbing...

Theresa perfectly tamed Wang Chong's "treasure" under her feet, each touch carrying just the right amount of force and rhythm.

Just as Theresa was secretly pleased with herself for adapting to the darkness so quickly and performing her footwork almost perfectly, she suddenly felt something warm and moist gently touch her soft soles.

"Ah—!?" The completely unexpected touch and wetness caught Theresa off guard, startling her into a soft gasp, her toes instinctively curling up.

Chapter 477 The Challenges of Two Individuals

Theresa's smooth soles were unexpectedly licked by a warm and moist touch.

The sudden stimulation was like a faint electric current running through her nerves, startling her into a soft gasp. Her toes instantly curled up in embarrassment, and her movements of serving her came to an abrupt halt.

"ah--!?"

"What's wrong, Theresa?" Wang Chong's voice carried a lazy smile, as if he knew the reason for her fright but wanted her to tell him herself. "Why did you suddenly pull your foot back? You were doing it perfectly fine just now."

That familiar, teasing tone eased Theresa's tense nerves slightly. She composed herself, her blush deepening, and said with a slight reproach:

"No wonder...no wonder my darling blindfolded me so quickly, she was all prepared and waiting here to play a trick on me!"

Theresa could feel that the moist, rhythmic licking hadn't gone away, it had just paused temporarily. The invisible pressure forced her to keep her on her tiptoes, causing her legs to go numb.

"Hey, that's a misunderstanding."

Wang Chong chuckled softly, the vibrations of his chest clearly transmitted to Theresa, who was pressed against his back:

"You were the one who suggested blindfolding first, wanting something new and exciting. As for me... I just went with the flow and added a little 'fun' on the spot."

Wang Chong paused slightly, sensing the subtle, slightly aggrieved stiffness in the person in his arms, and softened his tone even more:

"Alright, don't worry. The guy licking your feet isn't a stranger to you."

“Not a stranger…that’s even more worrying!” Theresa’s cheeks almost burned when she heard this.

In her mind, the only people she knew who would obey Wang Chong's orders and act so intimately at this moment were Kal'tsit, Amiya, or Ascalon.

Whichever of them thought that she would be serving Wang Chong so boldly with her jade feet in front of them, the image she had cultivated for so many years would probably have been completely shattered, and shame would almost overwhelm her.

Fortunately, Theresa was not attached to the constraints of her past identity, and having been reborn, she had already let go of the past.

However... Wang Chong's sudden "fright" really caught Theresa off guard.

"Precisely because they are familiar with you, they can be more relaxed, right?" Wang Chong seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, his voice carrying a soothing and seductive tone. "After all, they have already seen you like this before, and now they are just seeing your more enthusiastic and proactive side. They will understand you better, won't they?"

As he spoke, Wang Chong's gaze swept over the cautious, breathless W below, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

He knew perfectly well that Theresa would never have imagined that the so-called acquaintance wasn't Kal'tsit or the others, but rather a former, rather insignificant follower of hers. (The rest of the text appears to be nonsensical and unrelated to the initial statement.)

"So..." Theresa's voice held a hint of hesitation and inquiry, "Today... is it the time for the two of us to serve each other?"

Because she was blindfolded, Theresa's other senses were amplified. Therefore, she could clearly feel the burning pulse of the Noble Phantasm in front of her feet, and the faint breath from the moist lips and tongue, gently brushing against her sensitive arches.

"Yes, you could say that."

Wang Chong affirmed, his fingertips lightly tracing the lines of her arms as she wrapped them around him, and continued:

"However, you each have your own challenges. Next, Theresa, you will be blindfolded for the entire time. And the other one, you will have to keep your mouth shut the whole time, without making a single sound, and without letting Theresa know who you are."

Wang Chong raised his voice slightly, both to announce the rules and to ask, "Well? Are you two confident that you can complete this challenge well?"

"Hmm." Theresa took a deep breath and nodded slowly.

In fact, being blindfolded became her shield, sparing her from the potentially humiliating stares of acquaintances. Especially since the other person was asked to remain silent, it spared her the awkwardness of speaking.

Upon closer reflection, Wang Chong's arrangement was quite thorough. It allowed Theresa's tense body to gradually relax, allowing her to refocus her attention on controlling her feet.

W, on the other side, nodded even more vigorously upon hearing this. She was already more than satisfied and grateful to be able to participate simply by remaining silent.

"In a moment, if there are any instructions, I will transmit them directly into your mind." Wang Chong's voice resounded without warning deep within W's consciousness, carrying an unquestionable authority. "Similarly, you are only allowed to respond with your thoughts if you have anything to say. Understand?"

"Understood! I understand!" W immediately responded respectfully in his mind, his mind highly focused.

“Now…” Wang Chong’s mental command was clear and direct, “Continue to serve us with your tongue.”

"Yes!"

W immediately complied without the slightest hesitation. She carefully lowered her head again, her soft tongue, filled with almost devout infatuation, first gently kissing the full magic storage pouch, feeling the astonishing power contained within.

Then, her nimble tongue moved upwards along the robust base of the proud treasure, like the finest brush, dipped in scalding saliva, carefully applying and moisturizing every inch of its burning veins.

Finally, she reached the vicinity of that heart-pounding climax once more. Her movements were slow and focused, each lick filled with suppressed fervor and humble appeasement.

Theresa felt the disappearing dampness beneath her feet return, this time more clearly and more intensely.

She let out a soft "hmm," suppressing the flutter in her heart, and her toes stretched out again. With that warm, smooth "assistance," her movements became even more fluid and natural.

The ten toes, carved from fine jade, displayed astonishing dexterity, as nimble as fingers.

Just look at these toes sometimes coming together, wrapping the smooth instep tightly around the shaft, sliding up and down, bringing an ultimate friction like silk;

At times, it's like flower petals blooming, the soles of the feet pressed tightly together, rubbing back and forth in a crisscross motion, the arches of the feet pressing just right against the sensitive spots, while the toes grip the tips perfectly.

Immediately afterwards, a slender foot landed steadily on the magic storage bag below, and the warm sole applied just the right amount of pressure to gently massage it.

Meanwhile, the other jade foot precisely "pinched" the erect tip with its rounded big toe and second toe, mimicking a twisting motion, repeatedly and meticulously rubbing and turning it with a strange rhythm.

Finally, the warm saliva was spread evenly on his toes, making his masculine stature even more shiny and glossy, reflecting an erotic glint even in the dim light.

Two completely different forms of service, now under Wang Chong's control, have strangely merged and overlapped, stirring up an even more turbulent sensory storm.

This dual stimulation, like a surging tide, crashed against Wang Chong's sensory barriers, wave after wave stronger than the last.

Every delicate twist of Theresa's toes precisely teased the most sensitive nerve endings, while W's wet and soft tongue followed closely like the most faithful believer, filling every gap left by her toes with a moist, membrane-like sensation, bringing a completely different yet equally soul-stirring comfort.

Wang Chong's breathing became noticeably heavier, his firm chest heaving violently beneath Theresa's tightly pressed palms, the pounding of his heart as clear as if it were right next to her ear.

"My dear heartbeat... so fast..."

Theresa buried her burning cheeks even deeper into Wang Chong's broad back, her voice tinged with a slight panting and a shy laugh, a result of her own intense heartbeat:

"Is it because I used my feet? Or because of someone else's licking?"

Although Theresa couldn't see it, she could feel with perfect clarity the increasingly astonishing hardness and heat of the thing beneath her feet, as well as the sticky and ambiguous sounds brought about by the wet licking.

"The other person's oral skills are quite impressive too, but... just thinking about how skillfully Kal'tsit or Amiya licks... ugh, how many times have they practiced behind my back?"

Theresa couldn't help but think.

“Both… are true,” Wang Chong affirmed in a low, hoarse voice.

He enjoyed Theresa's exploration and efforts in the darkness, and even more so, he enjoyed W's silent, almost humble licking.

He slightly raised his hips, allowing his erect Noble Phantasm to sink deeper into Theresa's soft, tender feet. At the same time, with a slight thought, a clear command entered W's mind: "Tip of tongue, focus on the lower part...yes, right there...scrape it with a little force."

"Yes! Master!"

w responded fervently in her heart. She immediately adjusted her angle, pressing her soft tongue against the most sensitive area designated by Wang Chong. Her tongue tip, like a nimble little brush, with a fine grainy texture and warm saliva, scraped upwards forcefully, stroke by stroke.

Their movements became increasingly skillful and synchronized, with Theresa's delicate toes and W's soft lips and tongue weaving a rhythm that made one's blood boil.

Wang Chong's heavy breathing echoed in Theresa's ears, and his muscular body began to tense involuntarily.

“Hmm…it’s coming…” Wang Chong’s voice was deep and magnetic.

Theresa keenly sensed the violent throbbing beneath her feet, and her nimble toes immediately tightened, firmly enveloping the scorching column.

At the same time, w's tongue worked even harder to scrape back and forth in the designated area.

An irresistible pleasure surged through Wang Chong's body like an electric current, causing his hips to thrust upwards. Thick magical energy gushed out like a floodgate being opened, most of it splashing onto Theresa's jade-like feet.

The rest was poured onto W's face, slowly flowing down her cheeks.

Theresa's toes snapped straight up instantly; she could clearly feel the scalding liquid spreading across the soles of her feet. The warm, viscous liquid slid down her arches, leaving ambiguous white trails in the air.

"Ah..." Theresa gasped softly, her ears burning. She could picture herself in that moment: her jade feet soaked in the white spring, while another familiar person knelt below, receiving the same blessing.

W showed no sign of disgust, only carefully wiping the white saliva from the corner of her mouth, as if she were savoring some precious nectar.

"Well done." Wang Chong's thoughts entered W's consciousness. "Lick it clean."

W immediately lowered her head, extended her soft tongue, first cleaned the remaining white magic power on Wang Chong's treasure, and then began to carefully lick the remaining traces on Theresa's feet.

Theresa felt the soft, damp touch beneath her feet, and her heart pounded even harder. She knew it was another familiar person cleaning her, a realization that filled her with both shyness and excitement.

The toes curled up involuntarily, only to be soothed by the gentle licking.

"Today's performance... deserves a reward." Wang Chong said softly, his hand reaching back to gently stroke Theresa's hair, then lingering on W's head for a moment.

Theresa did not respond, but buried her face even deeper into Wang Chong's back.

She vaguely understood that this was just the beginning, and Wang Chong seemed intent on continuing the game.

She wondered what challenges they would face next. Theresa began to feel a sense of anticipation.

Chapter 478 On the Stability of Seat Cushions

w's feelings at this moment were rather complicated.

After she chose to completely submit to Wang Chong, her previous aversion had completely disappeared, so the pleasure and joy she felt in serving him could no longer be offset by any other emotions.

This made W enjoy it, but it also made him very confused: Why did he resist this behavior so stubbornly in the first place? If he had just relaxed his mindset earlier, wouldn't he have been able to enjoy it sooner?

The change in her mindset made her feel that she had been somewhat foolish in the past, and she now understood why Ines looked at her with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot.

Although she had looked at him with the same eyes before, as time went by, it became clear who was right and who was wrong.

Since Ines submitted, whenever Wang Chong was around, he would always call her over to be fed, and she would always come out looking radiant and full of energy.

Not only has her demeanor become increasingly mature and elegant, but her strength has also grown day by day, already surpassing both herself and Hadley. However, in order not to let Hadley discover too many flaws, she deliberately conceals her strength in daily life.

If I had submitted earlier, I wouldn't be much less charming than Ines, at least in terms of strength.

Perhaps he could have reunited with Theresa long ago and continued to be a peaceful follower. If Wang Chong remembered him, he might even be able to compete with Theresa on the same stage.

Just like now, they both bear the scent of the same man.

In this light, I only lost my dignity, but gained so much more.

And is one's own dignity worth anything? Recalling his past life as a mercenary, he was surrounded by deceit and treachery, living in an environment devoid of dignity and where the strong prey on the weak.

The only time he felt respected was during the Tower of Babel period, but those days were gone forever after Theresa's death.

In today's view, becoming someone's servant is the best outcome for oneself, especially if that person can give one everything one desires.

That's good enough...w thought to himself.

"W, I'm giving you another task." Wang Chong's voice echoed in W's mind once again, interrupting W's thoughts.

"Yes, Master, please give your orders." W quickly composed herself. After completing a round of service, her mind was completely blank, as if she had entered a state of sagehood, and she thought about many things.

But it was precisely during this period of absolutely rational reflection that she gradually smoothed out her resistance to Wang Chong and began to wholeheartedly submit to him.