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

Annie's cheeks flushed slightly at the opportune moment. She looked up to meet Wang Chong's gaze, a shy yet excited smile curving her lips as she answered softly but clearly, "Yes."

"Then let's get started." Wang Chong gave permission succinctly, with an air of condescending superiority.

Having received clear instructions, Annie no longer hesitated. Her hands deftly reached for Wang Chong's belt and trouser buttons, her movements respectful yet exceptionally swift.

Soon, the restraints were removed, and the "abundant capital" was exposed without any concealment in the slightly dim light, revealing its astonishing and aggressive form.

"Gulp..." Annie swallowed subconsciously, her throat feeling a little dry. The sight before her made her face instantly flush red, but in her sea-blue eyes, besides shyness, a stronger, almost undisguised excitement suddenly burst forth, as if a hunter had discovered his most desired prey.

Meanwhile, as Wang Chong quietly circulated the power of the Originium, strands of invisible energy, like the most precise probe tentacles, quietly seeped into Annie's body, sensing her most genuine emotional fluctuations.

The feedback clearly confirmed Annie's previous statement.

The reason Anne was so compliant and even proactive at this moment was, in fact, just as she had claimed before, due to a pure and strong physical attraction and desire.

In other words, Annie genuinely liked and longed for this kind of intimate contact with Wang Chong.

Besides this, another reason supporting her choice also clearly emerged. Anne believed that Wang Chong's terrifying strength and absolute status on the ship were enough to make him and her sister Mary's strongest support.

As a seasoned pirate who had struggled to survive at sea for many years, Anne knew all too well what a miserable fate usually meant for her and her sisters after being defeated and captured—if they could not immediately and quickly end their lives, then the only thing waiting for them was to become public playthings for the men on the ship to vent their desires.

Initially, Annie was determined to commit suicide. However, when she discovered that the person who came to "interrogate" her was Wang Chong, her mind slowly began to change.

After Wang Chong revealed his intention to take the sisters as his own, Annie carefully considered the matter and realized that it was a "fortunate misfortune".

"Rather than being defiled by countless dirty hands and ravaged by countless unfamiliar bodies, why can't I choose to become the exclusive possession of this man who... hits my 'good ball zone'?"

Anne's thoughts were clearly discernible under the probing power of the Originium:

"Especially... he's the highest-ranking man on this ship. To put it bluntly, being a kept woman means losing your freedom; but to put it nicely... isn't she just a mistress he keeps under his wing? As long as she serves him well, perhaps... she can live a fairly comfortable and stable life in the future."

But the most crucial factor was that she had personally witnessed and experienced Wang Chong's unfathomable and terrifying strength.

In the dog-eat-dog world of pirates, a strong and stable backer means a guarantee of survival, a freedom from constant wandering, and an end to the fear of becoming a prisoner of one pirate crew today and a plaything of another tomorrow, sinking deeper and deeper into the abyss of humiliation.

"I just want to stay peacefully on a powerful enough ship... I don't want to experience the uncertainty of my life, where I could change hands at any moment."

Anne's voice was tinged with weariness and intense longing: "I chose to join Blackbeard because I was drawn by his formidable reputation, thinking I could find peace... But what happened? I was wiped out in a single day and became a prisoner..."

A bitter feeling spread through her heart, but it was quickly replaced by a stronger determination: "I just hope... that my desperate surrender and choice this time won't be a mistake."

“Little Mary… don’t blame me for making this decision about our fate so unilaterally… This man is someone we can’t resist, I have a strong feeling about that. In that case, the sooner we completely submit, the better for both of us… perhaps that’s the best way to survive.”

As Anne thought this, the scales in her heart tipped completely, and her initiative and submission were now tinged with a resolute acceptance of fate.

"So you don't have any other ulterior motives? Looks like I was overthinking it..."

Wang Chong thought to himself, the information he sensed through the power of the Originium was clear and accurate. Annie's inner calculations and desires were laid bare before him, which completely dispelled the last trace of doubt and vigilance in his heart.

He had come with the intention of "educating" the two unruly pirate sisters and was prepared to "teach them a lesson," but Annie's obedient and compliant behavior made him feel like he was throwing a punch only to hit cotton.

The anticipated spiritual pleasure of conquest and creation no longer seems to be available to Anne.

"Never mind..." Wang Chong quickly adjusted his mindset after a change of heart. "Since we can no longer carry out forced 'education'... then trying a harmonious approach is not out of the question."

He naturally wouldn't make things too difficult for a woman like Anne who was pragmatic and willing to submit.

The earlier choking, though seemingly intimidating, was merely meant to establish a rule, to make her understand that before she had attained sufficient status and position, it was presumptuous to speculate about his thoughts.

Now that Anne's loyalty and intentions have passed his review, he can simply enjoy the submission she has offered.

……

"Hmm... is this pressure okay?"

Under Wang Chong's careful "tutelage," Annie is cautiously trying it out.

She slightly adjusted her posture, using her ample breasts to clamp the thick, precious object, attempting to bury it deeper into the deep cleavage between her breasts.

Her movements were clumsy like a beginner's, yet they also revealed a serious attitude towards learning. Although Anne was over eighty years old when she died, her actual experience in matters of love and sex was not far from that of a naive young girl.

They may have a wealth of theoretical knowledge, but their practical experience is almost entirely from scratch.

The only commendable thing is that she learned extremely quickly. Under Wang Chong's guidance, she quickly grasped the essentials.

First, she learned to use her own saliva as a natural lubricant to apply to the Noble Phantasm. She also learned how to cleverly squeeze the soft flesh on both sides to form a tight and warm "tunnel" to tightly wrap the scalding Noble Phantasm inside.

Then, Anne began to manipulate herself. She moved her arms alternately to the left and right, raising and lowering them to apply just the right amount of pressure to her breasts from different angles.

This force passed through layers, eventually acting on the Noble Phantasm that was deeply embedded within it, bringing waves of stimulating friction. When the pressure reached a certain point, and she felt the Noble Phantasm being warmly enveloped, she changed her position, steadily supporting the heavy peaks with both hands, and began to stroke them up and down.

Whenever the massive tip of the Noble Phantasm was fully revealed during a movement, Anne would extend her small, fragrant tongue and, with an almost reverent focus, gently lick its rough surface. Each lick was accompanied by the secretion of more saliva, making the already slippery surface even more moist.

"Hiss..." Wang Chong couldn't help but exhale a soft breath. Each deft lick of that fragrant tongue felt like it carried a faint electric current, precisely striking his nerve endings and bringing waves of tingling stimulation. This stimulation shot straight to his tailbone and then spread along his spine.

An ordinary man would probably have surrendered long ago under such continuous and intense stimulation. However, Wang Chong, with his extraordinary willpower and physique, instead immersed himself in the increasingly intense stimulation, enjoying the ultimate pleasure that made his scalp tingle and his whole body feel comfortable.

Annie keenly caught Wang Chong's suppressed, comfortable groan, and a small sense of pride flashed through her mind.

It seemed she'd mastered this art of pleasing others quite quickly? The thought made a slight smile play on her lips. However, she immediately composed herself, no longer daring to reveal her feelings as freely as before. The memory of being scolded and even punished was still fresh; she didn't want to anger the man who held her destiny in his hands again.

"Try taking it in your mouth." Wang Chong's voice was slightly husky and lazy, clearly indicating that he was quite satisfied. Then, he gave the next instruction at the right time: "Then use your tongue to circle around it."

“Yes…” Annie obediently agreed softly, without the slightest hesitation, and immediately carried out Wang Chong’s orders.

She slightly parted her red lips and carefully took the tip of the treasure into her mouth. Then, her soft tongue began to nimbly circle around the pillar, spinning again and again.

"Yes...that's it..."

Wang Chong closed his eyes, savoring the dual stimulation of the warm embrace and the flexible entanglement, and hummed contentedly:

"Hmm...you learn very quickly...don't stop your hands, continue that misaligned chest-squeezing motion...hmm, good. That's the feeling, keep it up."

Under Wang Chong's clear and patient guidance, Annie's learning ability was fully demonstrated, and her movements quickly became skilled and fluent.

This was perhaps due to her talent for reading people. She didn't mechanically follow orders, but constantly paid attention to the subtle changes in Wang Chong's facial expressions and the subtle reactions of his body, constantly adjusting the strength in her hands, the rhythm of her speech, and her posture, trying to find the point that would most please him.

Soon, her movements precisely matched Wang Chong's most comfortable areas, and used a suitable rhythm to make Wang Chong feel even more pleasure.

Chapter 585 A Song's Expectation

Inside the ship's cabin, in Sajo Aika's room.

"Hmph~ Hmph~"

A light and melodious humming sound flowed out from the crack in the door, mingling with the splashing of water and filling the entire space.

At this moment, Aika Sajou is preparing to take a bath.

With a slight movement of her fingertips, she gracefully performed a small magic trick, and a brand-new bathtub exuding a fresh woody scent appeared out of thin air. Then, warm, clear water gushed in, steaming up wisps of white mist that filled the air.

Then, she took off all her clothes and immersed herself in the comfortable warm water. Her fair skin flushed slightly, and a sweet smile that she couldn't hide always lingered on her lips.

As for the reason why Ayaka Sajou was so excited and in such a good mood...

"Kukuku~" She couldn't help but let out a series of pleasant giggles, her shoulders trembling slightly as she submerged half her face in the warm water, revealing only her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Your Highness, you will be favoring me today..."

That's right, that's exactly why she was so excited and overjoyed.

In the afternoon, she had already received Wang Chong's approval. This anticipation was like a pebble thrown into a lake, creating ripples that made her eagerly await the arrival of tonight.

Sajō Aika cupped her burning cheeks in her hands, feeling the intense heat through her fingertips. Her mind involuntarily conjured up the erotic scene that was about to unfold, a blush spreading rapidly from her cheeks to her ears, even staining her neck, making her appear like a ripe fruit.

"Speaking of which, it's been a full two years since I met Your Highness." Aika Sajou exhaled a breath of warm, steamy air, her voice carrying a dreamlike, ethereal quality.

She tilted her head slightly, her gaze seemingly piercing through the ceiling. A look of utter satisfaction graced her face as she reminisced, thinking:

"Well, although I haven't been able to spend most of the past two years with His Highness, those precious moments we shared, every detail, every heartbeat, are as clear and vivid as if they happened yesterday, and are imprinted in the deepest part of my heart."

"Ever since fate brought me to the Prince, the whole world seems to have been relit, filled with unprecedented wonder..."

Sajo Aika murmured softly, water droplets sliding down her smooth forehead.

"Of course, there were also quite a few troublesome children, and those women vying for His Highness's favor... tsk..."

There was a hint of barely perceptible irritation in her voice, but it was quickly overshadowed by a stronger emotion:

"Although there have been many long days and nights, I have felt lonely because His Highness is not by my side..."

"But perhaps it is precisely these unpleasant moments that make the ultimate sweetness of joy all the more apparent?"

Sajou Aika's gaze softened and deepened, as if she were savoring some kind of philosophy.

"And... without even realizing it, I've gradually fallen back to the position of a true 'human' from that 'monster' who seemed to know everything yet detached from the world..."

"Well, being an all-knowing monster isn't so bad..."

Sajou Aika playfully splashed the water, creating tiny ripples, a gesture that reflected her current state of mind:

"But occasionally, like those brave adventurers in stories, I can accompany the prince, fight alongside him, overcome obstacles, and experience the storms and rainbows together... There is probably nothing happier in this world than that?"

Sajou Aika's emotions surged like a tide. Looking back on her long and monotonous past, she confirmed with absolute clarity:

Only when she met Wang Chong was her dormant heart truly awakened, and her life given a vibrant meaning.

"Although, His Highness is still doing that kind of thing with other women... it's a bit unpleasant."

Sajō Aika pouted slightly, a tiny bit of bitterness passing through her heart. But this minor unpleasantness was like a pebble thrown into the ocean, fleeting and gone in an instant.

"However, compared to the fact that I will be married to His Highness tonight and become the most important person to him, all of this seems so insignificant."

Sajō Aika exhaled a long, drawn-out breath, as if trying to expel all her distracting thoughts. Then, with boundless longing and a hint of coquettishness, she whispered to the air, "Your Highness... please don't keep Aika waiting too long..."

After speaking, she composed herself and began to wash her body more meticulously and gently. Her fingertips, as if possessed by magic, gently caressed every inch of her skin, as if performing a sacred ritual.

She wanted to present her most perfect and touching side to Wang Chong without reservation.

……

"Ugh... such a strong, fishy smell..."

As Annie served him, she savored the unique aroma in her mouth. (This is from Yae Sakura's "The Villain's Journey Begins in the Type-Moon World," exclusively published on Tianyu Literature!) "But...strangely, it's not unpleasant at all...ah..."

She pondered to herself, a strange heat quietly surging within her body.

"Besides, even though I'm just serving him and not playing with my own body at all... why is my body getting hotter and hotter... it feels like... it feels like I'm about to lose control..."

Anne's fair cheeks were now flushed, like a ripe peach, and her eyes were tinged with a hazy, watery light.

“Ugh… Captain’s treasure… is… amazingly magnificent~” Annie swallowed with difficulty, her mouth was filled to the brim, “Just holding the tip, my tongue feels cramped when I move it around… so sore…” She silently endured the soreness in her jaw.

"Fortunately, I seem to be getting used to this feeling. I just wonder... ugh... when it really starts... will it hurt a lot?"

Annie's thoughts drifted involuntarily to more intimate scenes, and she uncontrollably imagined the scenes of her "real" moments with Wang Chong.

"I just don't know... whether this lesson for us sisters will start with me or little Mary. If little Mary goes first... if she can handle the Captain's precious thing, then I should... be fine too, right?"

This fantasy, tinged with shyness and a hint of worry, inadvertently added fuel to the fire, making the desire within her burn even more intensely, and causing waves of emptiness to surge deep within her body.

“It’s almost done…” Wang Chong suddenly spoke, his words carrying an indescribable tension.

Anne was taken aback by what she heard, and mumbled a question with her mouth full of the treasure: "Hmm?" What do you mean, almost done?

Immediately afterwards, she felt the huge object in her mouth suddenly throb violently, as if a dormant volcano was about to erupt, and a scorching power rapidly condensed and expanded inside!

"Could it be! Ugh!" Annie instantly realized what was about to happen, but before the thought could even form, a large hand with irresistible force pressed down on the back of her head, pulling her even closer to itself.

Anne, as expected of an experienced marksman, reacted with lightning speed. In a flash, she instinctively prepared herself for the impact—opening her throat, trying to relax, ready to withstand and swallow the impending torrent.

"Gulp—!!" A powerful and scorching torrent of fluid surged into the depths of her throat! The force of that instant made her involuntarily close her eyes tightly; the intense sensation almost suffocated her.

She swallowed desperately, trying to keep up with the surging rhythm, but the torrent was too powerful, and if she wasn't careful, her swallowing speed would not be able to keep up with the fierce momentum of the magic release!

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Annie ultimately underestimated the astonishing weight of Wang Chong's "amazing resources." Although she managed to swallow the initial torrents, the continuous and violent surges far exceeded her tolerance.

Before she could swallow, a large amount of "milk" gushed out from the corners of her mouth, which were bulging. The white, viscous liquid instantly stained her fair chin and neck, and even splashed onto her heaving chest and clothes, leaving a mess.

"The portion... the portion is way too big!!" Annie choked, her eyes welling up with tears. She coughed violently and screamed in astonishment. The remaining liquid slowly dripped down the corner of her mouth, making her look disheveled with a strange kind of sultryness.

"This man... is completely incomparable to an ordinary human... If he released all of that there... even a Servant might get pregnant!?"

Although Anne was unaware that Servants did not possess the ability to become pregnant, this did not prevent the startling thought from flashing through her mind.

"Hehehe..." Looking at Annie's disheveled appearance, Wang Chong did not hold back in giving his evaluation, "Although you are indeed in a tough state right now, as a novice trying this for the first time, being able to swallow so much is already quite a good performance."

Annie struggled to wipe the sticky liquid from her face and neck; the lingering burning sensation seemed to still cling to her skin.

Hearing the relaxed teasing in Wang Chong's tone, she went along with the atmosphere and responded with a mix of complaint and curiosity:

"Ugh... What kind of compliment is this... Captain, is this how you are usually? If so, how many girls would it take to... to satisfy your appetite?"

Her voice was still slightly hoarse from choking.

"What?" Wang Chong chuckled upon hearing this, looking at her with a playful gaze. "Give up so quickly? Weren't you full of confidence just now, thinking that you alone could satisfy my appetite?"

Anne's cheeks were still flushed, but this time she wisely refrained from putting on a brave face. Her voice carried a soft, pleading tone: "I know I was wrong... Please, Captain, have mercy on me..."