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

Wang Chong was naturally able to notice this change as well. W's depravity value had reached 99%, just a little bit away from the maximum value. He was very satisfied that this time W finally "figured it out" and understood its own position.

So Wang Chong said, "Later, get into a doggy-style position on the bed so I can use you as a cushion, understand?"

"Huh? A cushion?"

Although she didn't know what Wang Chong was planning to do, W obediently climbed onto the bed and crawled on all fours.

"Flatten your back," Wang Chong commanded again, and W immediately straightened its back as much as possible. At the same time, W's doubts deepened; what exactly was its master planning to do?

Just as she was wondering, she suddenly felt a sudden weight on her waist and hips, as if something soft had sat on her.

"Hey, should we use her as a cushion?"

When W heard Theresa's surprised and doubtful voice, it was obvious that the person sitting at his waist and hips was Theresa.

Is this... is he making me a cushion for Theresa? I originally thought Wang Chong would ride on me and then do something to Theresa.

Unexpectedly, he let Theresa ride on his back instead.

"Ugh...this feeling..."

Feeling the intimacy between skin and flesh with Theresa, W couldn't help but swallow hard, wondering what he had done to deserve being Theresa's cushion.

"Stop being so infatuated. You know what will happen if Theresa falls." Wang Chong's words suddenly echoed in W's mind. "Of course, I guess you wouldn't let Theresa fall either, right, W?"

Wang Chong's words were like cold water poured on W, and W immediately realized that this was no easy task.

Now that Theresa is sitting there, she won't fall down so easily, but will Wang Chong let Theresa sit there?

"Ugh! Darling, you're ambushing me again."

Here it comes! A muffled groan can be heard from above, clearly indicating that Theresa is being caressed and attacked by Wang Chong. Judging from the sound of water, it is not hard to tell that Wang Chong has once again put his fingers into the flower and started digging.

Whether out of Wang Chong's orders or out of respect for Theresa, she couldn't allow herself to make such a mistake and cause Theresa to fall. Therefore, she could only concentrate on her back and waist, twisting her body and spreading her legs to stabilize herself and ensure Theresa wouldn't fall.

"Being blindfolded, and with the possibility of falling from a height, you've become even more nervous, haven't you, Theresa... Your little mouth down there is biting so hard that I can't pull my fingers out because of this nervousness."

Wang Chong teased.

"Darling...don't play with my fingers anymore...I...I want more."

Under Wang Chong's teasing, Theresa, whose desire had already been reignited by the previous foot servant, became even more infatuated. She pressed her hands against W's back for support, and her two beautiful legs were already wrapped around Wang Chong's waist. She couldn't wait to invite Wang Chong to marry her.

"Pop—"

"Gurgle—"

A strange sound entered W's ears, and W couldn't help but swallow. She could feel Theresa's delicate body trembling as she rode on top of her.

W knew very well that the two had already begun. With Wang Chong's thrusting motion, there was a soft moan from Theresa that sent shivers down W's spine.

"Ugh—ha...it's all in." Theresa couldn't help but lean back, hooking her legs around Wang Chong's waist to prevent herself from falling down easily.

Blindfolded, Theresa felt as if she were standing on the edge of an abyss, with only three points of support for her body, and she would fall if she wasn't careful.

The thrill of this tension, combined with the satisfaction of being filled, filled her soul with pleasure and a sense of security, making Theresa love this feeling even more.

"Theresia, you look so cute right now."

Wang Chong used his finger to press down on the area his Noble Phantasm could reach after it entered. This feeling of being attacked from both inside and outside made Theresa unable to help but let out another soft moan.

"Don't be naughty anymore, darling. I can't hold back any longer." Theresa hooked her legs, clearly trying to provoke the king.

Seeing this, Wang Chong naturally stopped playing hard to get and began to move quickly.

This acceleration put W in a difficult position. She already needed to constantly adjust her posture to support Theresa, who was sitting still. Now that she was moving, W felt that Theresa was about to fall down at any moment.

"Hold on! You have to hold on!"

W took a deep breath and used all her strength to steady Theresa. She spread her arms wide and endured the slight pain caused by Theresa pressing on her back.

"I'm...sorry. I don't know who you are...wait! But in order to keep...bald, I might have hurt you?"

Theresa seemed to sense the trembling of the people below. Before her reason was consumed by desire, she catered to Wang Chong while saying apologetically.

"Waaaah... Her Highness actually cares about me again. Even though she doesn't know who I am, her benevolence has never changed."

W was deeply moved after hearing Theresa's apology. It was a pity that she couldn't speak, otherwise she would have expressed her gratitude for Theresa's concern in words.

But it was precisely because of Theresa's concern that W's entire body seemed to be infused with new strength, enabling her to more effectively serve as a cushion for their intercourse.

Wang Chong found W's proud attitude as if he were a cushion quite amusing. So, he hatched a mischievous plan and said:

"Theresia, you still have time to care about others. It seems my output is not strong enough."

Wang Chong grabbed Theresa's ankle, held it firmly like a steering wheel, lifted it up, and began a powerful thrust.

"Ah...ah! Slow down, darling, it's too fast! I...I'm going to lose my balance—wooo!"

Because her lower body was lifted up and Wang Chong suddenly increased his speed, Theresa was unable to use her hands as a point of balance.

She leaned her entire upper body backward, and Theresa's smooth back pressed against W's, causing their heads to collide.

Theresa let out a loud groan, and W almost cried out in pain before she could react.

Fortunately, W's main focus was on not speaking and maintaining her balance. Even though she bit her lower lip, she didn't let out a single muffled groan.

"Ouch... Ah... I'm sorry, did I bump into you and hurt you?" (The rest of the text appears to be nonsensical and unrelated.)

Theresa felt her consciousness becoming slightly blurred, but thankfully, once she regained her senses, she immediately apologized.

"Even if you apologize, she won't respond, okay? Have you forgotten, Theresa?" But it wasn't W who answered her, but Wang Chong.

"Waaah... It's all my fault, darling, for doing this all of a sudden."

"It's so embarrassing," Theresa said shyly. Theresa noticed that her legs were being lifted high by Wang Chong, and she was being penetrated by him in a very embarrassing position.

Chapter 479 W: Please be gentle with His Highness

"If I keep taking it slow, wouldn't this challenge be too easy for you? Hehe, Theresa, please please me."

Hearing Theresa's coquettish complaint, Wang Chong wasn't annoyed. After all, he firmly held the initiative at this moment.

He only needs to keep stacking [Relentless Combo] to increase his attack speed, but Theresa and W need to consider much more.

Theresa's forced supine position left her with nowhere to put her hands, and the support of her back made her feel extremely insecure, as if she might roll off W at any moment.

Similarly, w also found it difficult to maintain balance after Wang Chong's attack speed increased.

She could sense Theresa's panic, but she couldn't bring herself to tell her how to steady herself.

"If only there were something on my body that His Highness could grab onto with both hands to maintain his balance..."

w couldn't help but look down at herself, and then realized that Theresa could only barely hold onto her waist.

This not only made it difficult for Theresa to gain leverage, but also prevented W from effectively utilizing her core strength as she was grabbed around the waist. If Wang Chong's momentum had been any faster, neither of them would have been able to hold on.

"Where else... can Your Highness capture him...? We've found it!"

Just as W was anxiously scanning his upper body, looking for a convenient fulcrum for Theresa to use, his gaze suddenly fell on the arm that was supporting his body.

That's right! Now she and Theresa are almost at the same level, and Theresa can easily let her hands hang down and hold her arms to maintain her balance.

The remaining question is how to convey this message to Theresa without her having to speak.

Fortunately, this was not difficult for W, a Sarkaz mercenary who was used to communicating with coded messages.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, it might hurt a little." W began to tilt his head up at a certain frequency, gently bumping Theresia's head.

At first, Theresa did not notice, assuming it was just an accidental collision caused by vigorous movement.

But as she was repeatedly struck, Theresa soon realized that the woman beneath her was transmitting information in Morse code.

So, while suppressing the intense pleasure brought on by Wang Chong, Theresa focused her remaining attention on deciphering the code.

"Hold...my...hand?"

After deciphering the message, Theresa understood its purpose after a moment's thought. She did as instructed, and her body indeed stabilized, and the inexplicable panic subsided somewhat.

"Thank you..." Theresa whispered her thanks.

Meanwhile, W also breathed a sigh of relief, not because he had received Theresa's thanks, but because his actions had been tacitly approved by Wang Chong.

In fact, before even preparing to transmit the message, she had already mentally communicated with Wang Chong. Since Wang Chong didn't object, she felt relieved enough to pass on the message.

Theresa's frank expression of gratitude did not bother Wang Chong, indicating that he was still within the permitted scope of submitting this level of information.

W had already realized that the reason Wang Chong had covered her mouth and given himself this challenge was actually to prevent Theresa from guessing who was actually having sex with her in bed.

Therefore, as long as the information he transmits is unrelated to his own identity, Wang Chong can basically turn a blind eye.

"You're quite clever; you guessed what I was thinking. Not bad, that's what a qualified Starfury should do."

At this moment, Wang Chong's thoughts also appropriately entered W's mind:

"W, considering your quick wit, the next challenge won't be too difficult for you. You just need to keep your balance."

"Thank you... thank you for your kindness, Master." Though she answered this way, W felt a vague unease. She sensed another layer of meaning in her words: if they weren't making things difficult for her, wouldn't it be time to make things difficult for Princess Theresa next?

"Ah! Ah ha—oh…slow…slow down, darling! I can't take it anymore! Eek!"

Sure enough, there came a sudden change in Theresa's moaning above W, and W also heard a very dull impact sound, like the beating of a drum.

The most crucial impact was on his waist and hips; W could even feel his thighs throbbing from Wang Chong's impact.

It's easy to imagine the terrifying force with which Wang Chong is currently using piling equipment on Theresa.

The key is that Wang Chong not only has strong attack power, but his attack speed has also been stacked up. Just the impact force and frequency alone have made W hallucinate, as if it is not Theresa who is being hit, but herself.

"Ah...ha...ah...ha—Waaaaaah—!!! No! Don't go any faster!"

Theresa's voice sounded like a mixture of pain and unparalleled pleasure. Her whole body trembled with excitement as Wang Chong repeatedly penetrated her deepest depths, bringing her to the brink of ecstasy.

"Look at you, Theresa. I only increased the pressure a little, and you're already exhausted? Can you even hold onto the hand of the person below you now?"

Wang Chong said with a smile.

"No... Ugh! It's all my fault, darling... It feels too good... Ah! Ah! It's going to split open! It's going to break!"

At that moment, Theresa let out a very painful cry. It turned out that Wang Chong had broken through the deepest door and thrust his weapon into the deeper, more delicate room.

Theresa, experiencing the bittersweet joy of conquering the city for the first time, instinctively gripped W's arm tightly as compensation.

W was in pain and almost cried out. But more than the pain in her arm, she felt sorry for Theresa's current condition.

Despite the pain in her voice, Theresa didn't reject Wang Chong's actions at all. In fact, she was completely immersed in it, like a toy being played with at will by Wang Chong.

Having just learned her lesson, W dared not entertain any thoughts of resistance or rebellion, yet she could not bear to watch Theresa continue to whine and moan in such pain.

"That...that master?"

W tried calling out to Wang Chong, and out of concern for Theresa, she mustered up her courage and began calling out to him.

However, Wang Chong was in high spirits and wanted to cultivate this last fertile field properly, so he didn't have time to pay attention to anything else.

Seeing that Wang Chong didn't answer, she assumed he was willing to listen to her continue, so she hesitated for a long time until she heard Theresa's mournful cry again. Then, her heart skipped a beat, and she said:

"Master... His Highness sounds like he's in so much pain. You... no, please, be gentle with His Highness, okay?"

At this moment, W's behavior resembled that of a helpless victim. He could bear to see his goddess being kicked and abused, but seeing her being toyed with so painfully, he could only beg the other party to be gentler with her.

Little did they know that saying "w" would have been better than not saying it at all; it actually gave Wang Chong's weapon an enchantment that also increased attack speed.

Wang Chong clung tightly to Theresa's leg, hoisting her onto his shoulder, shifting his entire weight forward as if to contribute to the force of the strike. "What do you think, Yong Kong, Lin Zai Zai, have you...?"

"It's going to break! It's going to break!!"

Theresa rolled her eyes, her tongue lolling out and unable to be pulled back in her mouth, as she mumbled incoherently.

"What, do you want your prince to suffer less? But your way of asking for help is too straightforward and monotonous, isn't it? You just want me to go easy on you?"

Wang Chong watched with great satisfaction as Theresa's expression gradually became more wanton and decadent, while simultaneously communicating with W, who was accelerating his progress.

"Master...I..."

w wanted to plead a few more times, but couldn't find any good words or phrases to beg for mercy.

"Hey, hey, hey, didn't you hear your princess wailing? If you don't give me a straight answer, I'll play with her until she's broken."

Wang Chong's tone, half-teasing and half-threatening, left W completely unsure whether he was serious or not. She could only rack her brains and say:

"Master... I beg you, if you can treat His Highness a little less harshly, I'll... I'll do anything! ... Or... or let me bear this pain in His Highness's place!"

"You really dare to say anything, W, and you even have to endure this kind of pain. Even if you agree, do you think your prince would agree right now?"

As Wang Chong said this, he suddenly stopped wavering and stopped just as he was about to exit the cave. Then he smiled and watched Theresa's performance.

Sure enough, after noticing that Wang Chong had stopped moving, a huge sense of emptiness overwhelmed Theresa. She looked up and said coquettishly, "Darling...darling, don't tease me like this. I was so close...so close to reaching my peak. Don't stop me now!"