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

"Humph……"

Mary Reid forced her bound back straight, struggling to maintain her last shred of pride.

"Since that's the case, tell me! What do you victors plan to do with me, your prisoner? Are you going to coerce or bribe me into surrendering and joining you? Or, to eliminate any future trouble, are you simply sending me on my way?"

"Oh?" Wang Chong raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at her stubborn demeanor. "Judging from your tone, you're determined not to surrender and unwilling to serve us?"

"Although following that bastard Blackbeard is indeed unreliable, I'm not the kind of person who changes sides easily or betrays my master!"

Mary Reid raised her head, her tone resolute:

"A loss is a loss! I'll settle the score with you next time I'm summoned! Hmm... never mind, you wouldn't understand anyway."

Mary Reid paused, then, with a resolute determination, stared intently at Wang Chong and said, "If you're a man, stop dawdling! Kill me or torture me, just give me a quick death!"

"Killing him...wouldn't that be such a waste?"

Wang Chong chuckled, his eyes blatantly filled with naked desire. He suddenly reached out and, with irresistible force, grabbed Mary Reid's chin, forcing her to lift her face.

Then, Wang Chong examined her like a prize about to be his. He ran his rough fingers along Mary Reid's smooth jawline, his sharp gaze seeming to pierce through her clothes and reach her body, which was trembling slightly with anger and the feeling of being watched.

Mary instantly understood the meaning in his eyes. Her face turned deathly pale, and a chill ran from her feet to the top of her head. She forcefully turned her head away, her voice shrill with extreme shame, anger, and panic: "You bastard! How dare you!"

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Wang Chong's smile deepened, tinged with a mocking control. He increased the pressure of his fingers, feeling the resistance of her jawline in his palm. "You are already my prisoner, your life and death are entirely in my hands. I can do whatever I want with you..."

As he spoke, Wang Chong leaned closer, his hot breath brushing against Mary's sensitive earlobe, his deep voice like a devil's whisper:

"What? A female pirate who once roamed the world has fallen to this state. Has she forgotten even this basic awareness? Isn't the pirate world always a place where the strong prey on the weak and everyone gets what they want?"

"Pah! I'd rather die than let you succeed... Ugh!!" A resolute ruthlessness flashed in Mary's eyes. Without hesitation, she prepared to bite her tongue and commit suicide, defending her last shred of dignity in the most intense way.

However, Mary's idea had barely formed before she saw Wang Chong act even faster than her!

Those iron-like hands exerted force with lightning speed, forcefully prying open Mary's tightly clenched teeth. The next moment, Wang Chong's thick lips, exuding aggression and masculinity, pressed down heavily without any room for argument, completely silencing all of Mary's unuttered curses and resistance.

"Waaaaah—!"

The king's tongue, like a vanguard conquering territory, forcefully pried open her pearly teeth and rudely invaded the warm, moist interior of her mouth.

Mary's tongue had nowhere to escape and was forced to entangle with it.

His kissing skills were domineering yet skillful, sometimes wildly coiling and sucking like a snake, greedily drawing in the saliva from her mouth; sometimes slowing down the pace, with a teasing tenderness; sometimes sweeping his tongue across her sensitive palate, bringing waves of tingling electricity.

Mary had never experienced such a forceful and possessive deep kiss. What terrified her most was that, under this brutal violation, a strange, surging pleasure, a betrayal of her will, uncontrollably welled up from deep within her body.

An indescribable heat was stirred up by Wang Chong's skillful sucking, spreading rapidly from the tip of his tongue to his entire body.

Even her skin began to burn, her heart pounded like a drum, and a wave of shameful weakness washed over her limbs.

The long kiss almost drained the air from Mary's lungs. Just as she was on the verge of losing consciousness and her body completely melting, Wang Chong finally released his grip on her and lifted his head.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The moment their lips parted, Mary gasped for breath like a fish out of water, her chest heaving violently.

Her cheeks were flushed with a captivating blush, and her eyes were glazed over with a mixture of immense shame and a complex emotion that even she herself could not comprehend.

The visual impact of the thin, glistening thread of saliva breaking between her slightly parted red lips and Wang Chong's mouth was particularly striking, filling her with shame and indignation.

After a brief moment of distraction, Mary regained her anger and burst into a hoarse tirade:

"You...pervert! Sex fiend! Damn scoundrel! You filthy bastard!!"

Instead of being angry at such curses, Wang Chong's eyes blazed with an even more intense light, as if her resistance and angry curses were the perfect aphrodisiac.

Wang Chong paid no attention to Mary's terrified screams. He put his arms under her knees and back, and with a little force, he lifted her off the ground in his arms. He walked a few steps to the simple wooden bed next to him and threw her heavily onto it.

"You! What do you want to do?! Ugh! Don't touch me with your filthy hands! Get away! Disgusting!!" The sudden suspension and impact terrified Mary. She struggled to curl up, but the ropes and the man's strength rendered her efforts futile.

Wang Chong's rough, calloused hands had already covered her slightly protruding breasts through the thin fabric, kneading them with the wantonness of a controller.

The fingers precisely located the quietly erect red cherry at the tip, and through the fabric, the index finger and thumb maliciously twisted and rubbed it, feeling the red cherry quickly harden and become sensitive under the touch of the fingertips.

"Hehe..." Wang Chong's deep laughter carried a mocking tone. He enjoyed watching the woman beneath him tremble slightly and blush as she moved. "Do you really hate it? If you really loathe it to the extreme, shouldn't your body resist even more?"

As Wang Chong spoke, he leaned down and deliberately brushed his warm lips against Mary's burning cheek, breathing hot air into her ear, his voice seductive and dangerous:

"Take a good look at yourself right now... Your face is so red it could bleed, and your body is trembling like a frightened deer under my hands... This body is much more honest than your mouth; it's clearly enjoying it and craving more from me!"

"Bastard... I... I don't... like this kind of thing..." Mary was caught off guard by his words and hurriedly turned her head to the side, not daring to look directly into his dark eyes that seemed to see through everything.

This was a complete and utter lie! Mary knew it perfectly well. Pirates were always unrestrained in this regard, and besides, the one who was initially attracted to her beauty and charm was actually herself!

If I hadn't been fooled by his handsome, roguish face and weak demeanor, and hadn't underestimated him by thinking he was just an ordinary soldier, I wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

Mary even knew perfectly well that if they had won that naval battle and she had captured this man, what she would have done to him would have been even more outrageous and greedy than what he was doing now!

It was this pirate nature, deeply ingrained in her bones, that made Mary so easily crumble under Wang Chong's touch, her body betraying her will and producing a strong reaction.

After all… this was something she subconsciously hoped would happen, only the roles of the two sides were reversed.

Her fierce resistance at this moment was nothing more than the pride of Mary Reid, a legendary pirate.

She could not accept that she was so humiliated and subservient, so easily conquered and manipulated by this man who had once disguised himself as a "soldier".

"Tsk, this eyesore of a tattered cloth..." Wang Chong had clearly lost patience with playing with it through the fabric, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

With a sharp "rip" sound, he used brute force to violently tear Mary's clothes off her chest!

"Ah!" Mary cried out in surprise at the sudden chill, and small goosebumps instantly appeared on her bare chest.

But the coolness lasted only a moment. Wang Chong's hot, broad palm then covered it, completely enveloping a small, exquisite mound, kneading and playing with it wantonly with the strength of a controller.

He deliberately placed those firm, sensitive nipples between his index and middle fingers, and as his palm rubbed them, they were either pinched and rubbed, or scratched and ground by his fingertips.

Each touch brought a strong and shameful tingling sensation, like an electric current coursing through Mary's body, making her want to curl up but unable to move.

"Tsk, it's a bit small... though it's somewhat fleshy... but..." Wang Chong weighed the nipple in his palm, deliberately pressing the firm tip with his fingertips, commenting with a slightly flirtatious tone, "Compared to my two real little goddesses, it's still a bit lacking..."

Mary Reid's petite frame certainly limited the "scale" in certain aspects, and Wang Chong obviously didn't expect to get a very voluptuous experience from her.

That's why Wang Chong's gaze quickly locked onto the most advantageous and sensitive areas of this petite body.

"Aaaaaah—!!"

The next second, Mary was struck as if by a strong electric current, her whole body arched and trembled violently!

Instinctively, she squeezed her legs together tightly, her eyes blazing with intense anger and terror as she stared at Wang Chong, her voice shrill and distorted with extreme shame:

"No! Stop! This place... I absolutely will not allow you to touch it!!"

It turned out that Wang Chong's wicked hand had slid down her flat stomach without her noticing, and his fingertips had entered the most secret entrance between her legs without any hindrance.

Even more outrageous, his nimble fingers precisely located the tender, slightly erect bud above the doorway. And with his fingertips, burning hot and with undeniable force, he pressed it down!

This sudden, intense stimulation instantly triggered all of Mary's senses of shame and pleasure.

"Hello, hello..."

Wang Chong felt the small pearl on his fingertip throb and feel moist as he pressed it. After being stopped by Mary and hearing her words, the smile on his face suddenly faded, and his tone took on an undeniable, somber quality:

"We've kissed, we've touched you all over, it's just exploring your wonders in a different place, is such a big reaction really necessary?"

The sudden change in tone sent a jolt through Mary, who was still grappling with intense resistance, and a strange and intense sense of panic gripped her.

Furthermore, Mary felt as if a cold, venomous snake was winding its way up her spine, sending chills down her spine. An ominous premonition descended upon her.

Just as Mary was trembling violently, suppressing her fear and trying to speak again—

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"You bitch! You're so shameless, you dare to bite me?! Brothers, pin her down! I'll beat your filthy mouth to a pulp today!"

"Ahhh!! Ugh!! Let go! Don't touch me!!"

The clear sounds of fighting and impact, mixed with a man's violent curses and a woman's heart-wrenching screams, suddenly pierced through the walls and entered Mary's exceptionally keen ears!

"That's...Annie?! It's Anne's voice! Anne—is that you?! Anne!!"

Mary Reid's face drained of all color in an instant! Overwhelming fear instantly overwhelmed her physical shame and desire.

She desperately twisted her bound body, almost rolling and crawling as she pressed her ears tightly against the cold wall.

This time, the sound that reached her ears was clearer and more cruel:

“Mary…Mary?! Help me! Mary! Please… Ah—!! Stop hitting me! Please stop hitting me!!”

That was the familiar voice of her best friend, Anne Bernie, but now it was filled with boundless pain and despair! Then came the dull, chilling "crack! crack!" of the whip striking flesh, and Anne's abruptly stopped screams, which struck Mary's heart like a hammer blow, shattering her spirit!

“Annie! No! Anne… Waaah!!” Mary screamed at the wall, her heart breaking, tears streaming down her face.

However, Wang Chong covered her mouth with his hand and roughly dragged her away from the wall.

"Hey!! Chong-ge? What's going on over there?! How come that girl you were assigned to handle alone dares to shout through the wall? She's pretty unruly, isn't she?"

Just then, a rough, unfamiliar male voice rang out outside the cell door, his tone filled with cruelty and schadenfreude:

"Say something if you can't handle it! Brothers, give us a hand! To deal with this kind of shameless slut, you have to beat her to death! Beat her until she gives up on her dreams, faces reality, and understands what she really is!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Chong immediately responded rudely to the person outside the door: "Mind your own business! I can handle this myself! You guys are making too much noise! ​​You've startled her! Hurry up and drag that screaming woman away! Don't let her howling interfere with my disciplining this little wench!"

"Hahahaha! Alright! Brothers, did you hear that? Brother Chong is annoyed that we're disturbing his fun! Let's go, let's drag this stubborn woman to the innermost dungeon and give her a good beating, so Brother Chong can have some peace and quiet!"

The man outside the door let out a lewd laugh, seemingly calling to his accomplices in the next room. Then came the sound of rough dragging and Anne's weak but still desperate sobs, calling out Mary's name.

"Mary... Mary... help... oh..." The voice grew fainter and fainter, more and more distant, amidst the sounds of punches, kicks, and dragging, until it finally disappeared completely at the end of the corridor, leaving only a suffocating silence.

"Waaaaah—!!" Mary's mouth was covered, and she could only twist and struggle wildly with all her might. The rope cut deep into her flesh, and tears mixed with humiliating saliva smeared all over her face.

She desperately wanted to rush out to save her friend, but she didn't even have the strength to break free from Wang Chong's grip. She could only imagine the terrible state Annie would suffer as she was dragged away.

For a moment, Mary felt as if her heart was being torn apart, completely overwhelmed by a tremendous sense of powerlessness and fear.

Chapter 574 Mary Reid Imprisoned (Part 2)

Mary Reid struggled futilely under Wang Chong's control, tears mixed with humiliation soaking the hand covering her mouth and nose. Her friend Annie's fading, painful sobs seemed to pierce her heart like sharp knives.

Overwhelmed by immense fear and despair, she was left feeling cold and trembling uncontrollably.

Just then, Wang Chong loosened his grip on her mouth slightly, and a deep voice, tinged with a deliberate "regret," rang in her ear:

"Did you hear that? What's your best friend Annie's situation now? Tsk... To be honest, I've been quite mild and restrained with you."

He released his grip, letting Mary Reed slide to the ground, then stood up, looking down at her curled-up, tattered body, his tone carrying a hypocritical sigh:

"What a pity. If it were those rough 'brothers' next door, they wouldn't have my patience and 'gentleness.' If they fell into their hands, tsk tsk... their methods would be skinning you alive and pulling out your tendons, I don't know how vicious they would be..."

"Even if your sister looks plump and not thin, she probably won't last long if they take turns torturing her... They might break her very quickly."

These words were like the last straw, completely breaking Mary Reid's already tense nerves.

The image of Anne being subjected to inhuman torture made it impossible for Mary Reid to remain indifferent. She abruptly raised her head, and in her tear-reddened eyes, the previous stubbornness and anger were replaced by a desperate, desperate plea, like a drowning person clinging to a piece of driftwood.

"No! Don't do that to Anne! Please... please save her!"

Mary practically crawled to Wang Chong's feet, tears streaming down her face once more. Her voice was hoarse and trembling, filled with an unprecedented sense of humility and despair.

"Aren't you their leader? If you plead for them, they'll listen to you to some extent, right?"

Looking at the female pirate who was once as proud as a leopard, now groveling at his feet, pleading for her best friend, a glint of triumphant gleam flashed in Wang Chong's eyes. But on his face, he wore an expression of difficulty and weighing the pros and cons.

"plead?"

Wang Chong raised an eyebrow slightly, looking down at Mary at his feet. He tugged at a strand of her wet hair, which was stuck to her cheek with tears, with his fingertips, his tone deliberately distant and indifferent:

“Mary, you have to understand, my ‘brothers’ aren’t easy to talk to. Why should I plead with them for the sake of a female prisoner of the enemy?”

"You know, this isn't a problem that can be solved with just a few words. Since I've ruined the brothers' mood, I'll definitely have to pay a price to satisfy them."

"What right do you have to make me pay such a price? Or rather... what can you give me that's worth this price?"

Hearing Wang Chong say this, Mary lowered her head. She wasn't stupid; she even guessed that the conversation just now was probably something Wang Chong had planned with those people.

Isn't the goal simply to make someone willingly offer their body? Otherwise, why would everything be such a coincidence?

You know, she's seen this kind of scenario many times before, and it's very possible that even if she risked everything, it would all be for nothing, and she'd just become a topic of amusement for these men after they'd done their sadism.

But... in such a prisoner's environment, the deeper one's feelings for Anne, the more easily one becomes bound by her.

This is probably retribution for threatening Artemis and her lover... The same threatening methods have fallen on us.

"You...you want me, don't you? I'm willing! I'm willing to do anything! As long as you...as long as you can save Annie! Don't let them torture her! Just come at me!"

Finally, Mary raised her head, her eyes gleaming with a desperate light, and cried out urgently:

"As long as you save Annie and keep her safe, I'm willing to be your possession, your slave! You can do whatever you want to me! I will never resist! I will never say no! As long as... as long as Annie is alright!"

These words were exactly what Wang Chong wanted to hear, causing him to unable to suppress a satisfied smile.