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

"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have shared the information. I would have swum back to the boat first. Tsk, in the end, I was just scared out of my wits by that man's reputation."

Hector recalled the scene when he was so frightened that he jumped into the sea, and for a moment he felt that he had really lost all sense of shame.

"Ok?"

Just then, Hector felt a familiar tug and looked up in a certain direction, only to find a small dot rising at the edge of the sea.

"They actually came?"

Feeling the other person getting closer, Hector couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Could it be that Jason finally figured it out and realized he had to face Medea head-on, which is why he came to pick him up?

But soon, Hector received a message that made his face darken: the other party was urging him to swim over quickly so that they could leave sooner.

It seems I was overthinking things.

"Tsk, if I were a Servant on the enemy's side and knew what happened on the Agor, I'd probably be laughing my head off."

Hector looked utterly disappointed, but at that moment he could only swim quickly toward the Agor.

He was genuinely afraid that if he arrived even a moment late, Jason would change his mind again and run off even further.

You know, Jason might actually do something so unethical.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side, Wang Chong, the man who terrified Hector, was now reaping the rewards of his labor.

“Very good…” A low, husky voice of approval escaped Wang Chong’s throat. His gaze was fixed intently on Mary Reed beneath him.

Under his skillful manipulation, the female pirate had just reached the first peak of desire and was now trembling violently like a leaf in the wind, her body flushed with an alluring blush, her rapid breathing clearly audible in the small cell.

Wang Chong was satisfied to confirm that he had completely ignited an inextinguishable flame within Mary. The time was ripe; it was time to collect the "interest" he deserved.

Then, a rustling sound of clothes rubbing together rang out, accompanied by the soft click of a clasp being released and the sound of fabric slipping off. Wang Chong quickly freed himself from the restraints on his lower body.

Mary closed her eyes tightly, gasping for air, trying to calm the unfamiliar pleasure that was almost overwhelming her.

Her pretty face flushed slightly, her emotions surging uncontrollably. It had been far too long since she had experienced such an intense, exhilarating feeling, especially since it originated from the caress of a stranger.

Suddenly, Mary Reid's tightly closed eyelids sensed the abrupt change in the light above. At the same time, a strong, domineering aura, imbued with pure masculine aggression, rushed in and filled her nostrils.

Even with her eyes closed, Mary's body tensed instantly, instinctively guessing what was approaching. She instinctively curled up to avoid it, but Wang Chong's hand, as strong as an iron clamp, held her firmly down.

"Hands." Wang Chong's command rang out again, his voice deep and imposing, carrying an undeniable urgency and a sense of absolute control.

He grabbed Mary's cold, trembling wrist, forcefully pulling her small hand towards his already scorching hot spot.

The moment her fingertips touched her, Mary felt a burning, ferocious, and violently vibrant sensation in her palm. The astonishing size and the pulsating veins on it far exceeded her wildest imagination.

Perhaps overwhelmed by the terrifying scale of that "treasure," Mary's fingers jerked open, instinctively trying to escape the horrifying temperature and hardness. However, Wang Chong was stronger, pressing her hand firmly to the spot.

“Hold on tight.” Wang Chong’s voice was seductive yet tinged with a cold threat, his gaze fixed on Mary. “Don’t forget your promise. 'Serve' it well, and Annie’s fate rests entirely on your performance from now on…”

Hearing Wang Chong use Annie to blackmail her again, Mary's heart trembled, and she suppressed the sob in her throat and the discomfort rising deep in her body.

Hearing Wang Chong use Annie to blackmail her again, Mary's heart trembled, and she suppressed the sob in her throat and the discomfort rising deep in her body.

Resigned to her fate, she clumsily began to encircle the enormous thing with her palms. At the same time, with a mixture of resignation and immense curiosity, she finally slowly opened her eyes and turned her gaze to the source of her shock.

"Wow...it's so big!"

When she saw the full extent of the murder weapon, she truly realized what kind of monster she was holding in her hands! Her pupils contracted sharply in shock.

She never expected that the man in front of her, who was not particularly burly and fierce, could hide such a shocking weapon!

This…this is thicker than the handle of any knife she's ever held! Could such a monstrous size really fit inside? The thought flashed uncontrollably through Mary's mind.

Wang Chong tilted his head slightly and let out a satisfied sigh. He thoroughly enjoyed the undisguised shock and awe on the faces of every girl who saw his "treasure" for the first time.

The more surprised they were, and the more unbearable their anxiety, the more it gave him an inflated sense of conquest and accomplishment.

However, Wang Chong quickly noticed that Mary was different from many women he had met before. In the depths of her shocked eyes, aside from her initial timidity, he didn't find much concern about the difficulty of acceptance.

On the contrary, a restless curiosity and an indescribable, burning excitement, like a wildfire being awakened, were quietly rising in Mary's eyes.

After Mary fully realized the terrifying scale of the "treasure," she changed her initial passive grip with one hand and began to actively reach out her other hand, holding it firmly with both hands.

Even her eyes subtly changed, taking on a look of almost obsessive inquiry.

“Heh, they’re still pirates after all…” Wang Chong thought to himself. “The admiration for strength is ingrained in their very bones and souls. And the power that masculinity symbolizes is almost equivalent to strength itself in the eyes of pirates, worthy of equal admiration and fascination. Even female pirates are not immune to this.”

Although Mary's reaction surprised him slightly, Wang Chong was not unfamiliar with such situations.

After all, among the women who had been intimate with him in the past, there were many who were even more infatuated than Mary, such as Arcueid, and Honeysuckle…

"This saves us trouble." Since the other party has already been moved and is taking the initiative to cooperate, Wang Chong is naturally happy to save himself the trouble of a lot of hard "teaching".

Mary seemed to have a good learning ability; she quickly figured out how to better control this "weapon" in her hands.

One hand firmly held the hot, robust base, as securely as if locking an anchor chain; the other hand began to try stroking it up and down, the movements gradually becoming smoother from clumsy.

Seemingly worried that the excessive dryness of the friction might cause discomfort, Mary subconsciously stuck out her pink tongue and gently licked her red lips. Then she carefully applied the warm, smooth saliva to the shaft, as if applying a layer of natural lubricant to a weapon, making it slide more smoothly and powerfully.

"You... seem exceptionally skilled..." Wang Chong hummed comfortably, unexpectedly finding Mary's cooking quite enjoyable.

“What you’re saying…” Mary’s brows furrowed immediately in displeasure, and her hand paused in its movement, “…as if I were some kind of promiscuous woman? Listen! I was a virgin until the moment I died!”

Mary's tone was tinged with anger and offense, as if this was very important to her.

"Oh? Really? In your chaotic environment, how could you remain chaste?" Wang Chong raised an eyebrow, his words filled with doubt, which seemed to contradict the historical rumors he knew.

"Nonsense!" Mary snorted, with a hint of pirate pride. "I'm not bad looking, why would I let some lowlife get away with this? Want my body? Either I'm willing, or you'd better beat me fair and square! Otherwise, forget it!"

She added smugly, "To tell you the truth, on the pirate ship that Anne and I are on, there isn't a single man with guts who can beat me."

"Then...where did you learn these skills from?" Wang Chong stroked his chin with interest, scrutinizing Mary's movements.

"…snort!"

Mary first rolled her eyes at Wang Chong, then a helpless yet composed blush appeared on her face:

"Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've still seen pigs run, right? Besides... the days at sea are long and lonely, and I've secretly collected quite a few of those... those erotic books that make people blush and their hearts race."

As she spoke, her voice lowered, tinged with self-mockery:

"Sometimes I secretly fantasize about what kind of man my future husband will be... thinking about giving him an unexpected surprise... but what happened..."

Mary's tone suddenly turned indignant as she said, "Instead of giving you a surprise, you bastard got the better deal! And now you're treating me like some seasoned veteran and looking down on me!"

"Hehehe..." Wang Chong chuckled in a low voice, with a hint of mockery, "You dare to say anything... It seems you've completely adapted to what you're doing now."

As he spoke, he reached out and ruffled Mary's messy hair with an almost toy-like gesture.

Chapter 577 Education Under Prison (Part 2)

"Don't touch my head! It feels weird..." Mary turned her head away in annoyance, two red clouds rising on her face, and retorted, "And! Do you think I want to get used to this? If it weren't for Annie..."

Despite her stubborn denial, Mary's gaze involuntarily turned complicated as she stared at the menacing "treasure" in her hand.

The man before me, with his handsome appearance, unfathomable strength, and unforgettable "amazing assets"...

These strengths almost perfectly hit Mary's target area, stirring up her deepest, most secret desires.

Mary had no doubt that if she could fall in love with a man like that, she wouldn't have to worry about being disappointed in bed, at least not in other aspects.

Because Mary's standards for choosing a partner were extremely high, almost demanding, she was never able to find a suitable match during her wandering pirate life and could only spend time with her best friend Anne.

Now, fate seems to have played a cruel joke on her. She finally met the perfect person who matched all her fantasies... but it was in this helpless situation, in this humiliating master-slave relationship, that they achieved their physical connection.

"God...you always play such cruel jokes on me..."

A profound sense of sorrow and irony welled up within Mary:

"Last time, we all planned to escape together, but I was the only one who contracted a fever and died... This time, I finally met a man I liked, but I'm destined to become his plaything..."

A bitter sigh was swallowed by the silent waves. Her hopes and love, before they could even sprout, were nailed to this humble altar by the cold reality.

At this moment, Mary could only be used as a tool for sexual gratification, passively enduring the other party's plunder.

All she could do was pray deep in her heart, praying that this bizarre journey to the "singularity" would end as soon as possible.

At that time, she will bury and forget all this unbearable humiliation, along with that inappropriate stirring in her heart.

Let's just consider it a nightmare that we'll eventually wake up from.

"Alright..." Wang Chong's voice abruptly interrupted Mary's chaotic thoughts, tinged with impatience, "If you keep talking like this, you'll ruin all the atmosphere we've worked so hard to create... Open your mouth!"

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Chong's hand shot out like lightning, precisely gripping Mary's jaw with his thumb and forefinger. The powerful force forced her to open her mouth wide, revealing her moist oral cavity and trembling soft tongue.

"What...what are you going to do...Ugh!!!"

In the reflection of Mary's suddenly wide, horrified pupils, the hideous and enormous "treasure" was forcefully shoved into her open mouth by Wang Chong without any hesitation!

The other person even pressed down on the back of her head without any mercy, forcing her to press down and compelling Mary to accept that terrible size even deeper.

"Didn't you just say, 'Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen a pig run'?"

A smug, lewd smile spread across Wang Chong's face as he reveled in Mary's pained and humiliated expression. He continued to apply pressure with his hand holding her head down, and said:

"So, have you really seen this new set of tricks?"

Mary felt as if her jawbone was about to crack. The terrible feeling of a foreign object filled every corner of her mouth, bringing a suffocating blockage and intense soreness and pain.

It was swollen, painful, and numb, and tears instantly blurred her vision.

"Waaaaah... Waaaaah!" Muttering words that were barely audible, Mary was forced to swallow the treasure bit by bit.

Mary's throat kept churning, as if she wanted to vomit up something foreign, but because of Wang Chong's coercion, she couldn't do it at all and could only painfully let her throat muscles churn.

This was exactly the feeling of tightness that Wang Chong wanted. After savoring it carefully, just as he felt Mary rolling her eyes and about to give up, he pulled out the treasure.

"Ugh! Cough cough cough cough!" Dry heaving and continuous coughing caused Mary's saliva to fly and splatter all over the bed and floor. Mary was quite a mess.

"Cough...cough! You...you bastard! Are you trying to kill me?" Mary raised her head, her eyes wide with rage.

"You're still alive, aren't you? Come on, let's do it again now. You'll get used to it. Hurry up, stop dawdling."

Wang Chong showed no politeness or gentleness whatsoever, forcefully shoving his "treasure" into Mary's face once again, creating a dimple-like indentation.

"You bastard!" Mary instinctively tried to push him away, but seeing Mary's resistance, Wang Chong snorted coldly and said:

"Looks like I was too polite just now and caused some misunderstanding... Fine, if you don't want to do it, I'll just go find your best friend!"

With that, Wang Chong turned and left without even glancing at Mary.

"Wait!" However, Mary almost instinctively grabbed Wang Chong's hand, lowered her head, and said, "I didn't say I wouldn't do it..."

Seeing Mary's appearance, Wang Chong chuckled softly, then turned around and aimed the enormous treasure at Mary once more.

Upon seeing this, Mary couldn't help but swallow hard. Then, she obediently opened her mouth, with a look of humiliation and resentment, and swallowed the treasure bit by bit.

Mary strained throughout the entire process, and tears welled up involuntarily, showing that she was still swallowing with great difficulty.

“Relax. The more you resist, the more uncomfortable you will feel. Since you’ve already come this far, why make yourself suffer even more?” Wang Chong said, pressing Mary’s head down with an air of nonchalance.

Upon hearing this, Mary glared at Wang Chong, her expression seeming to say, "Why don't you try it yourself? Is this something you can just relax about?"

However, perhaps because this time it wasn't Wang Chong who insisted on giving it to her, Mary did feel a little more relaxed than the first time.

So she began to move slightly, her movements very restrained. But she dared not be too slow, lest she provoke Wang Chong to assault her again.

Therefore, through this unhurried process of swallowing and spitting out food, Mary forced herself to gradually adapt.

"Ugh! Hmm! Ugh! Hmm!"

"Pfft pfft pfft pfft..."

Mary braced herself on the bed with her legs and hands, like a petite, beautiful dog, and began to swallow and spit out Wang Chong's treasure with a hint of familiarity.

This gave Wang Chong a great visual experience and a sense of satisfaction. He even started to stroke Mary's head repeatedly, as if he really treated her like a female dog.

Mary, who initially resisted Wang Chong's head pats, gradually got used to it and even developed some strange feelings deep inside. If things continued like this, it would be quite nice.

At a certain moment, Wang Chong suddenly pressed down on Mary's head, preventing her from swallowing any more. Instead, he used his waist to pull the food out of Mary's mouth bit by bit.

A hint of confusion flashed in Mary's eyes. She slowly spat out the Noble Phantasm, which was completely covered in her saliva and looked shiny.

A thin line of water was drawn out from the tip, making it impossible to tell whether it was Mary's saliva or the saliva overflowing from the Noble Phantasm.

Seeing Mary's puzzled look, Wang Chong said jokingly, "What? Now you can't bear to part with it?"

"..." This time, Mary chose to remain silent. She knew that if she said something wrong, it would be a small matter if she learned a lesson herself, but what Mary least wanted to see was that her companions were implicated.

"It's no fun just swallowing and spitting like that. Let me see what other tricks you have up your sleeve."

Seeing that Mary didn't answer, Wang Chong didn't hesitate and directly stated his reason. Hearing this, Mary breathed a sigh of relief; it wasn't that he was being asked to do something more difficult, but rather that he was being given the freedom to do as he pleased.