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

Just then, Semiramis appeared from behind Wang Chong, placing her hand on Mordred's slender waist and beginning to move her hips back and forth. "Heh, what a shameless child… but I'm happy to lend you a hand." Semiramis smiled seductively, lowering her other hand, her jade-like index finger and thumb forming a circle, then pressing it against a certain pink nipple at the entrance of Mordred's vagina…

"Ah—!!" Mordred was caught off guard and let out a high-pitched moan. A jolt of electric stimulation coursed through her body in an instant, almost causing her to faint. She could no longer support herself with her arms and collapsed onto the bed.

Seeing this, Wang Chong didn't say a word. He bent down and grabbed Mordred's wrists with both hands, pulled her up, and began to vigorously assault her. Each thrust reached the deepest part of her "sanctuary," bringing out drops of nectar that splashed onto the sheets beneath her, causing Mordred to tremble and cry out repeatedly.

Atalanta, having just experienced a thoroughly enjoyable "feast," sat slumped to one side, her fair thighs stained with faint red marks, clearly still recovering from the frenzy. But she was quickly aroused again by the erotic scene before her, her gaze involuntarily fixed on Mordred's swaying, snowy buttocks and the sack of sin hanging beneath Wang Chong's massive, erect member.

Semiramis watched Mordred writhe and submit beneath her and Wang Chong, her desire flaring even higher. She leaned in and gently licked Mordred's sensitive nape, eliciting a gasp from the latter. Then she bit Mordred's earlobe, sucking on it tenderly, leaving behind suggestive red marks.

"Ugh... Semiramis... no... I can't take it..." Mordred twisted her body, trying to escape Semiramis's overly stimulating teasing, but she couldn't escape Wang Chong's grasp. She could only passively endure the attack from both of them, her flower cave continuously gushing out, wetting the sheets beneath her.

Semiramis's slender fingers pinched the swollen red nipples on Mordred's small mounds, sometimes squeezing them hard and sometimes turning them gently, causing Mordred to gasp softly. Her other hand caressed Wang Chong's back, her fingertips tracing circles on his broad back, before she wrapped her arms around Wang Chong's neck and kissed him passionately.

At the same time, Atalanta couldn't resist joining the fray. She crawled on all fours beneath Mordred, arched her back, and stretched out her long pink tongue, licking Mordred's tender, open vulva and the sac full of sins, following the trajectory of Wang Chong's movements.

"Ugh! No... It's so itchy! Not there!" Mordred cried out in surprise. Her vaginal muscles tightened and relaxed suddenly, giving Wang Chong an indescribable feeling of pleasure.

Atalanta ignored Mordred's pleas and instead opened her small mouth even wider, taking Wang Chong's enormous scrotum into her mouth. Her nimble tongue swept over every inch of soft flesh, causing Wang Chong to stop at the deepest point and gasp: "Oh... Atalanta... don't be so hasty... slow down."

Semiramis chuckled softly upon hearing this: "Master, how does it feel to be served triple?"

As she spoke, she moved her lips and tongue to Wang Chong's jaw and Adam's apple, nibbling and sucking while emitting erotic moans. Atalanta spat out the sac of sin, making it easier for Wang Chong to continue his movements, while she continued to skillfully lick the point where the two were joined with the tip of her tongue.

"Ah...too fast...it's going to break...please slow down!" Mordred cried out incoherently, but her words were quickly drowned out by even louder moans. Wang Chong knew Mordred was about to reach her climax. He gritted his teeth and thrust forcefully into Mordred's deepest depths. After a series of intense thrusts, he finally released the desire within him, his burning, sinful pent-up energy pouring into Mordred's purest sanctuary.

"Ahhhh...too much...I can't take it!" Mordred screamed, her whole body trembling violently. Her lower abdomen spasmed repeatedly, and her clitoris tightened, gripping Wang Chong's desire tightly. Atalanta beneath her also sensed Mordred's climax and vigorously licked Mordred's honeypot. Meanwhile, Semiramis continued to stimulate her clitoris with her fingers.

Thus, under the combined assault of the three men, Mordred was completely engulfed in a state of ecstasy. Her eyes rolled back, saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, and white milk overflowed from her lower orifice. She collapsed onto the bed, seemingly having lost consciousness.

Looking at the rebellious knight beneath him, whom he had already conquered, Wang Chong felt a surge of satisfied accomplishment. Just then, a black figure wrapped its arms around Wang Chong's neck, its alluring gaze fixed on him with unimaginable desire.

"It's not time to rest yet, Master. You still have one last person to feed." Semiramis licked her lips, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, her eyes full of the look of someone eyeing their prey.

Chapter 151 The Elixir of Love (The End)

"Where did Master go again? The sun is about to set, it's almost evening. Forget about what to do tonight, we should at least fill our stomachs. It's already dinnertime."

At the Matou residence, a listless Jeanne d'Arc Alter grumbled to the little Medusa beside her. Her Master had finally returned today to keep these "empty-nest Servants company," and Jeanne d'Arc Alter clearly seemed a little reluctant to leave. She had only left temporarily because her Master had taken Mordred to check on Semiramis's Noble Phantasm progress. But it was already lunchtime, and her Master still hadn't returned; she wondered what he was doing.

"Perhaps there's something wrong with the Noble Phantasm? So the Master is dealing with it...?" Medusa guessed for a few moments, but could only shake her head in the end.

“Sakura and Shiki are both growing, so we let them finish eating first. But your two older sisters filled their stomachs without any hesitation and went back. Now it’s just the two of us waiting here for Master.” Jeanne Alter crossed her arms, looking impatient, then slammed her fist on the table and said, “Damn it! I should have gone to Mount Enzou with Master, even if it was cheating.”

"Haha..." Little Medusa really wanted to go too, but they lost to the lucky Mordred in the draw.

"Speaking of which, Jeanne Alter, you seem to know your Master's personality quite well. It doesn't feel like this is the first time you've responded to your Master's summons. But logically speaking, even if the same Servant responds to the same person's summons twice, they might not necessarily have that memory. How did you manage to do this?" Medusa asked curiously.

“Ah? This… Because of my unique formation, plus the effect of my class skill Forgetfulness Correction, I will never forget any experience of responding to a summon.” Jeanne Alter said, “And I remember that Master should have told you that he was not originally from this world.”

“Yes, our Master mentioned it to us, it seems they were transported here for some reason,” Medusa nodded and said.

"Actually, he came from a world similar to this one, and then..." Jeanne Alter recounted her adventures with Wang Chong. Of course, in reality, Jeanne Alter's memories were a mix of Wang Chong's memories of accompanying her in the game FGO and some fan-made stories, which he then shared with Jeanne Alter. It's not entirely true, but it's not entirely false either.

“That sounds interesting… A Chaldea Master? I wonder if the same thing will happen in this world. After all, the timeline of the world you're talking about seems to be 2017, right? That's still more than 20 years away,” Medusa said. “However, I still envy Jeanne Alter for remembering this feeling. You must really like your Master too.”

"I...I don't...I don't like anything." Jeanne Alter blushed upon hearing Medusa's words, turning to the side and stubbornly saying. However, after a while, as her embarrassment subsided, Jeanne Alter continued, "However, I also know that in some ways I...tsk, I'm pretty terrible. Perhaps that's why my Master and I have always had this kind of relationship. Unlike you guys, Medusa."

"Huh? You...you already know?" Little Medusa lowered her head and shyly rubbed her legs together when she realized the topic had suddenly turned to her.

"Please, not only me, but even Mordred knows. You three sisters are shouting so loudly that it's understandable that ordinary people can't hear you, but do you think you can hide it from people like us?" Jeanne Alter said irritably.

"Ooh!" Upon hearing this, little Medusa lowered her head even further.

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. That womanizer was like this back in Chaldea." Jeanne Alter cupped her face in her hands, sighed, and said, "But, I want to too..."

"want to?"

"Nothing! You didn't hear anything!" Jeanne Alter hurriedly explained, then put on a stern face, trying to suppress her blushing embarrassment.

……

"What a boring ending. It seems our knight lady needs a good 'rest' for a while." Semiramis looked at Mordred, who was completely lost in thought, and let out a mocking chuckle.

Then she turned to face Wang Chong, her alluring eyes filled with a burning desire, her voice low and seductive: "Master, it's my turn~"

With that, Semiramis straddled Wang Chong's lap, tossing her long, black hair behind her back, her firm breasts swaying with her movements. "I'm not like that little blonde girl who can't resist Master's favor. Let me feel the power of Master's desire."

After speaking, Semiramis extended her right index finger and gently traced the muscles of Wang Chong's chest, causing a tingling sensation. "Master, are you planning to do it yourself, or should I serve you first? Let me make this clear, if I do it, I'm worried that you might not be able to handle it~" She licked her lips, her eyes filled with a seductive light.

"Heh, then I'd really like to experience the Empress's power." Provoked like this, Wang Chong simply put his hands behind his head, indicating that the other person should perform to their heart's content. After two rounds of gratification, Wang Chong's mind had cleared considerably, and the pink mist in the room began to dissipate gradually over time; it wouldn't be long before everyone returned to normal.

Semiramis smiled seductively, placed her hands on either side of Wang Chong's shoulders, and leaned down close to his face. Her eyes flashed with a dangerous light, like a predator eyeing its prey.

“Then let me teach you what true enjoyment is, Master~” Semiramis leaned down, her full breasts almost touching Wang Chong’s cheek, and said, “Please enjoy my ‘invitation’, Master…”

Semiramis straightened her back, aimed Wang Chong's thick member at her private parts, and then slowly swallowed it.

"So big..." Semiramis narrowed her eyes and let out a satisfied sigh. She swayed her body back and forth, her full breasts rising and falling with the movement, and Wang Chong could feel how incredibly soft her skin was.

"It's too deep... I feel... it's going to burst. Master... you are a truly terrifying being."

Semiramis's words, though spoken with a seductive yet composed tone, unexpectedly revealed a hint of panic in her eyes. Appearing as a Heroic Spirit, her body reconstructed, she was, in essence, a virgin. The pain of her first penetration and the overwhelming sense of expansion were enough to make even the Assyrian Empress struggle to remain calm. Her provocative words would likely soon be slapped in the face.

Semiramis twisted her soft body, her flower cave constantly swallowing Wang Chong's thick desire. After swallowing it all, she began to swallow and spit it out, swaying her round, upturned buttocks back and forth from time to time.

"How about it? I'm not some newbie like Mordred, so you'd better be prepared," Semiramis said teasingly, beginning her vigorous movements. Although her movements were slow, each one reached the deepest point, and each entry and exit caused her two snow-white, soft mounds to sway up and down, releasing a captivating fragrance.

"So what now...? Am I better than those two irrational people? Or have you become so agitated that you can't even speak?" Semiramis's tone was full of provocation.

“Semiramis…sometimes I think you’d be better off being a little more frank.” However, Wang Chong smiled and said with a hint of mockery, “But you’re kind of cute when you’re not being frank.”

"Huh? What are you talking about... Wait, wait a minute! Didn't we agree that I would do it... Ugh!!"

Semiramis was puzzled by Wang Chong's words when, at that moment, Wang Chong's hands pressed directly onto Semiramis's soft, white hips, and he began to accelerate. In an instant, a tingling, electric-like stimulation surged through her vaginal canal, powerfully impacting Semiramis's brain, causing her entire body to tremble uncontrollably.

"No...don't joke around! How could I possibly keep up with this speed! Waaah! No...don't move anymore!"

Semiramis's body swayed violently from the thrusting, her breasts bouncing like two lively white rabbits. She gripped Wang Chong's arm tightly, trying to slow his movements, but he only pressed her down harder.

"No, this is too intense... slow down... I'm going to break!"

Semiramis's body gradually went limp, even her groans became broken and fragmented. She had originally planned to give Wang Chong a good "welcome" and make him understand the difference in their abilities. Unexpectedly, she was instead routed by his overwhelming resources and fierce offensive.

Just then, Atalanta crawled to Wang Chong's side. She stuck out her pink tongue and gently licked Wang Chong's cheek. "Master... um... let me comfort you too..."

Encouraged by Atalanta, Wang Chong's desire surged. He grabbed Semiramis's waist and rode wildly within her, his movements becoming increasingly rapid, each thrust reaching the deepest, softest part of her flesh. The more Semiramis struggled, the deeper she sank, as if melting into that scalding heat. Her swollen lips were mercilessly forced open, emitting soft, wet sounds, and a thin thread of saliva slid down, slowly flowing along the inside of her snow-white thigh.

"I'm sorry... I shouldn't have provoked Master." Semiramis finally couldn't hold back any longer and said in a hoarse, tearful voice.

"Didn't you say you wanted me to see what the Empress is capable of? Is this all you've got? I barely moved and you're already spraying like this. How dare you call yourself the Empress?" With that, Wang Chong forcefully pushed his bulging, veiny member aside and slammed it straight into the final gate, causing Semiramis to moan softly, tears streaming down her face. The point of contact sprayed water like a showerhead.

"I...I'm sorry, I'm not an empress, I...I'm just your lowly sow, Master! Please spare this sow, Master!" Semiramis raised her swollen eyes to look at Wang Chong, her face filled with confusion. She was panting heavily, covered in sweat, and her once proud empress demeanor was nowhere to be seen.

Wang Chong nodded in satisfaction, then suddenly thrust deeply, sending his clone into Semiramis's deepest depths, breaching the city gate. Semiramis, stimulated by this powerful impact, was immediately brought to her peak, her body convulsing, her flower cavity contracting rapidly, forcing her clone to release its nourishment. Wang Chong, no longer restrained, completely released himself. The scorching nourishment poured into Semiramis's flower chamber without reservation, causing her to scream, her jade-like toes spreading wide, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Finally, after a passionate encounter, the Assyrian empress, who had previously thought she had everything under control, suffered a crushing defeat, her army routed, and she collapsed onto the bed.

Chapter 152 Settlement of Favorability

"Ding—Congratulations, host, for successfully conquering the hearts of Assyrian Empress Semiramis, the rebellious knight Mordred, and the Arcadian huntress Atalanta. You have won the hearts of all three. You are rewarded with 600 villain points, and your stamina and constitution have been improved. Your current villain points are: 5940."

"Ding—Your Servant Atalanta's current affinity has reached 100 points. When Atalanta fights alongside the host, she will gain a 6% increase in all attributes, and 3% of her power will be given back to the host."

"Ding—Congratulations, host, for obtaining your first female character with full favorability. You are rewarded with 1000 Villain Points, one Epic Lottery Draw, and the system shop will open exclusive items for your partner and keep them fixed. Your current Villain Points are: 6940."

As one notification sound after another rang out, Wang Chong's mind finally cleared. Looking at Mordred and Semiramis, who had been thoroughly tormented, he couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy.

"Heal." Wang Chong used a summoner spell to erase the insignificant red marks on the two, while simultaneously restoring their mental state. He estimated that they would wake up soon. As for why Atalanta wasn't healed yet, it was because she was still happily sucking on an ice pop.

After satisfying Semiramis for the first time, Wang Chong went on several more rounds, switching back and forth between Semiramis and Atalanta. After Mordred slowly regained consciousness, he pinned her down and had another vigorous session. Finally, after three rounds with Semiramis, two with Mordred, and four with Atalanta, the effects of the love potion on everyone were completely worn off.

Well, I never expected Atalanta to be the most capable Servant. She's still full of energy. Wang Chong even had the illusion that she was like a witch who sucks his blood; each act of intercourse not only didn't tire her out, but actually made her more energetic.

As expected of Atalanta in her beast form... Wang Chong remembered some fan-made setting related to Atalanta, something like Atalanta could last for up to seven days and seven nights.

With a soft "pop," Atalanta lovingly stroked the popsicle, her eyes filled with adoration as she gazed at Wang Chong. Having tasted the sweetness of love, Atalanta was completely inseparable from Wang Chong; she had firmly accepted him as her husband. High looks, strong abilities, and being chosen by a goddess—he already possessed a triple buff, and now he greatly satisfied Atalanta in this regard. Atalanta loved children, and she was already fantasizing about having seven or eight children with Wang Chong in the future.

Well, the reference point for Atalanta isn't a human, but a piglet. Incidentally, Atalanta seems to have forgotten that she's currently only a Heroic Spirit and hasn't yet taken human form. But that's alright; given Atalanta's current thought process, if she can't give birth, it must be because she hasn't done enough.

Wang Chong was somewhat afraid to meet Atalanta's gaze, letting her continue cleaning and playing with the items, and began to examine what exactly these so-called exclusive partner items were all about.

"D-rank Magic Resistance, A-rank Solo Operation, Crossing Arcadia, Hunting the Boars of Calydon, Golden Apples, Tauropolos... These are all skills and items related to Atalanta. And they're skills and items from two different classes... No, it should be said that everything related to Atalanta from mythology is already bound to her? Tsk, there's even a bug-level item like Moon Goddess Summoning, it's just a bit expensive, 1 Villain Points per use." Wang Chong said, looking at it.

"That's right. When a female character reaches 100% favorability, the shop will unlock items related to that woman. Regardless of the time period, timeline, or possibility, any item related to her will be permanently added to the system shop, allowing the host to purchase it at any time," the system said with a smile.

"What kind of villain system is this? You might as well call it a girlfriend system," Wang Chong joked.

"Host, you know what? You really shouldn't believe it. This ring does indeed have that function. See this ring? It's called the Oath Ring. You should be familiar with it; it's a ring from a certain game. After being customized, Master, you can give it to a female character with 100 points of affection. This will raise the female character's affection cap to 200. Once the affection reaches 200, the female character's overall attribute boost will increase again, and the feedback she gives to the host will also be greater," the system explained.

"Tsk tsk... You're getting cocky now, aren't you? Let me see... Holy crap! How much? 6000 villain points!? Other games only give you 600 red gems, and you've increased it tenfold?" Wang Chong was furious when he saw the price; that was six epic draws!

"Host, this ring can unlock permanent enhancements, meaning that even if the wife you conquer reaches the level of a single universe, the enhancement and feedback will still be effective. 6000 villain points is a really good price. And later, there will be similar event items like 'Flying Together,' where you can buy two for 9800 points," the system explained.

"Okay, okay, launch this event as soon as possible so I can stock up." Wang Chong knew very well that if he didn't buy enough rings, he would be thoroughly tormented by that group of "starving" female Servants.

"Master... Master's popsicle~" The murmured voice entered Wang Chong's ears again at this moment. Under Atalanta's licking, Wang Chong's own clone became hard again, wanting to ravage once more.

Wang Chong immediately closed the system interface and laughed, "Atalanta...you're too thirsty."

He then picked Atalanta up and gave her the popsicle she had been longing for.

"Ah—~" The charming voice echoed in the room for a long time.

……

"Tsk... It's already dark. We're about to forget our business." Finally, Wang Chong led Semiramis and Mordred, who had already woken up, out of the room. As for Atalanta, she clung to Wang Chong, completely attached to him.

“But it’s good to have nighttime. I just received news from my clone and Kirei that all Masters will be visiting the Tohsaka family at 9 PM tonight. We still have an hour, enough time for us to make arrangements. Semiramis, Mordred, you two will be there tonight…” Wang Chong explained the plan to Semiramis and Mordred, and they both nodded in agreement.

“I’ll go back to the Matou family first, contact them, and bring them all here so they can also go up to the Hanging Gardens. From now on, this will be our main base.” After Wang Chong finished speaking, he carried Atalanta, who was hanging on his back, and jumped off the edge of the castle, leaving Semiramis and Mordred looking at each other.

Chapter 153 The Thoughts of the Two Women

After Wang Chong left, only Semiramis and Mordred remained. The atmosphere was rather awkward; after all, they had just experienced such a passionate encounter, so how could they truly be indifferent? Mordred, in particular, had never been particularly interested in matters of love and intimacy, especially given her past troubled relationship with her "parents" and Guinevere's betrayal, which made her disdain such things.

Who could have imagined that she would do such a thing with her Master today? Mordred was extremely embarrassed, especially when she recalled her "crazy ramblings" in bed earlier. Although she had said those things when she lost her mind, the thought of saying such shameful things made her wonder how she could ever face her Master again!

However, she wasn't the only one who embarrassed herself. Mordred glanced at Semiramis beside her, whose expression was unpredictable and who seemed to be lost in thought. She could explain it away by saying she had lost her mind, but Semiramis didn't seem to have lost her mind at the time. She was just going with the flow and seemed to want to use this opportunity to overpower a Master, but in the end, she was the one who got bullied... Moreover, she had only said some shameful things, but Semiramis was different. Mordred got goosebumps just thinking about the words she had used to belittle herself.

"What? Is it very beautiful?" However, at this moment, Semiramis's cold voice came over.

"Tch." Mordred turned her head away; she couldn't be bothered to argue with Semiramis.

The two walked together toward the heart of the castle, remaining silent for a long time, each lost in their own thoughts. After a while, Semiramis suddenly spoke up: "What do you think of the Master?"

"Huh? Why are you suddenly asking this question?" Mordred frowned when she heard that the first thing to break the silence was this question. She didn't know what Semiramis meant.

"It's nothing, just helping Master to confirm the factors that are causing instability."

"Who are you calling a destabilizing factor?" Mordred asked, somewhat displeased.

"To you, I am. And to me, you are, except for that love-struck idiot clinging to your Master." Semiramis sneered, then said bluntly, "Fine, I won't beat around the bush. Are you just planning to treat this night as a farce, or are you planning to take things further in the future?"

Mordred hadn't expected the other party to bring this up so directly. She blushed slightly at first, as she was, after all, capable of feeling ashamed. But she quickly realized the root of the problem and its seriousness, and said in a low voice, "My Master is very good to me. I've never met such an interesting and strange person. He's sometimes recklessly bold, and sometimes unbelievably cautious. However..."

"I've been quite happy spending time with him these past few days. It feels like I've returned to the time when I was working under my father during Camelot's most glorious period. Among everyone there, there were some unpleasant people and others that were likable. There were frictions and clashes, but also laughter and joy. And Master is the one who unites everyone, just like my father back then... except that unlike my 'flawless' father, he's much more willful and capricious, which can be quite unbearable at times... but perhaps that's why I can relax and spend time with Master like this."

"As for what happened today... I don't know anything about absurdity or not. I only know how I felt at the time—shame... tsk, anyway, it was a mess, incredibly frustrating. But that's all. Hmph, if anyone casually says they want me, I'll ruthlessly chop them to pieces!"

"Anyway, that's how it is. Ugh, I'm tired of thinking about this kind of thing. I don't understand these things. I only know that I'll do what my Master said—not suppress my feelings, but do what I want." After Mordred finished speaking, a complex look flashed in her eyes. If it were her former self, she probably wouldn't have bothered thinking about such trivial matters. With a predetermined fate waiting for her, all she had to do was fight…

Since being summoned, I've ended up like those old men on the street discussing life, spending my days thinking about all sorts of random things. Thinking about it carefully, I realize that my Master has indeed allowed me to live too peacefully and too leisurely.

"If Master wants to do that kind of thing with you again in the future, what will you choose?" Semiramis asked with a slight smile.

"Then I'll definitely give him a good whack on the head. Does he really think I'm some kind of guy who can be so easy to mess with? Tsk, but if he could make me even happier, it wouldn't be a bad idea." Mordred crossed his arms and turned his head away, looking embarrassed.

"Heh, then I understand. She's just a quirky, blonde girl." Semiramis said sarcastically.

No sooner had she finished speaking than Mordred drew her sword and pointed it at Semiramis's chest, angrily shouting, "You were saying things like 'young girl' isn't good enough' before, did you really think I didn't hear you? And another thing! I've already proven myself, but you haven't proven yourself in my eyes yet. What kind of attitude do you have?"

"Heh? Me? I'm the Master's favorite 'sow,' what do you think I need to prove?" Semiramis casually uttered a word that shocked Mordred.

"Are you... are you really out of your mind?" Mordred said in disbelief.

“That’s why I said you’re just a naive young girl who doesn’t know anything about how to please a man.” Semiramis walked right past Mordred’s sword and continued forward, saying, “My Master is very possessive; I could see the desire in that man’s eyes. So even though I wasn’t completely affected by that pink mist, I still did it. Do you know why?”

"You want to use the Master?"

“Yes and no,” Semiramis said calmly. “My background and circumstances have destined me to see only power and self-interest. As you said, Master is an interesting person with great potential. It’s impossible for you to say that I have no intention of using you.”

"However... there's another very important point. Master does give off a very strange feeling. Since being summoned, all I've done is take care of the children, teach magic, and make some gadgets. Master himself has been busy with the victory of this Holy Grail War." Semiramis said slowly, "To be honest, after staring at Master for a while, some strange feelings have arisen in my heart. I can't understand those feelings, but I know that as long as I can please him, I will be happy too."