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

Wang Chong untied Medea's restraints and used water magic to wipe away her sweaty skin and various marks, cleaning her body. At the same time, his fingers subtly carried healing magic as he stroked the bruises, quickly healing them.

Then, Wang Chong would hold her in his arms, his steady breathing brushing against her ear. Medea could hear the steady heartbeat in his chest, and she could also hear her own still rapid breathing gradually synchronizing with his.

The feeling of being completely enveloped, mixed with his unique, aggressive aura, gave her a strange sense of peace amidst her exhaustion.

This "tough love" approach, like a carefully woven net, wraps her up layer by layer.

Medea's will gradually softened under this repeated tearing and soothing, like a reef being silently smoothed by the tide day and night.

When the second night ended and the last wave receded, Medea lay paralyzed on the bed, utterly exhausted.

His body was covered in bruises and red marks, some of which were even broken and bleeding. But what was even more shocking were the bluish-purple finger marks—the marks left by Wang Chong in his madness.

But Wang Chong was sitting by the bedside, a gentle emerald green glow emanating from his hands. It was the light of healing magic, slowly smoothing away her wounds.

Although it had only been three days, Medea had already gotten used to this way of getting along—violent at night and tender during the day.

And the last trace of her obsession with possessing Wang Chong had completely vanished.

This was not only because of the severe punishment she received for three days and three nights, but also because during this time she had a long talk with Wang Chong's other concubines.

She then realized that she was not the only one who had tried to monopolize his love.

But in the end, they all chose to give up.

The reason is simple. Wang Chong's affection is so great that it can't be shared even among many people.

He always managed to pick the right time to completely satisfy their recent desires, even to the point that they were so full they couldn't even muster the slightest thought. That feeling of being utterly filled was enough to make them not want to touch that kind of thing again for a long time.

Moreover, according to Joan of Arc and others, although Wang Chong was amorous and romantic, every girl he brought into his harem held an irreplaceable place in his heart.

He would never allow anyone to lack companionship for an extended period, thereby causing them to lose their sense of security.

As for those who still feel unsatisfied, it's mostly due to their personality or other desires—for example, Irisviel always talks about wanting to have a child with him.

Chapter 728 Medea, the Tamed One (Part 2)

Medea finally understood.

I really shouldn't have used my past life's experience to apply to Wang Chong in this life.

Although Wang Chong was just as passionate as Jason, his attitude towards his former lovers was completely different.

Only a domineering man like Wang Chong could truly tame her, ultimately filling her wild possessiveness with a profound and painful love.

"Hmm... Now, I'm really full again."

Medea finished reminiscing and lowered her gaze slightly.

Looking at the thick, overflowing stains beneath her, the past three nights felt longer than three months.

As Medea watched Wang Chong meticulously treating her, a myriad of thoughts raced through her mind.

He was the one who ruined himself into this state, yet afterwards he felt sorry for him and took care of his wounds.

Moreover, Wang Chong claimed that he only sought treatment because he disliked it. He said that if he were to do "that" again with bruises all over his body, it would spoil his enjoyment.

But Medea didn't believe a word of it... If the scars on her body really were a distraction, why did the other person pinch harder and get more excited as he abused her on the bed?

What a hypocrite!

But she also knew in her heart that these three days were a punishment for herself.

If Wang Chong hadn't protected her sliver of clarity at the crucial moment, she would have long since become a slave who only knew how to demand, and her mind would have been ruined.

Perhaps, making her completely insane would be the cruelest punishment.

But Wang Chong ultimately did not deprive her of her intellect.

"What are you thinking about?" Wang Chong's deep voice sounded in my ear, with a hint of laziness.

Medea snapped out of her daze, her purple eyes meeting his: "Why did you forgive me in the end... even though I did such a thing... You could have easily trained me into a slave who only knows how to please, couldn't you?"

Wang Chong chuckled lightly, his hands continuing their work.

"Firstly, naturally, your little schemes are not worthy of my attention."

His tone was calm, yet it conveyed an undeniable authority.

"More than the losses caused by scheming against me, what I hate even more is the fact that some people don't listen to me!"

As he spoke, his large hand suddenly moved down and pinched Medea's still bruised buttocks hard.

"Ah..." Medea was caught off guard and let out a soft moan of pain, her eyes instantly welling up with tears.

"I've told you before, whether it's punishment or a lesson, the purpose is to correct mistakes."

Wang Chong looked down at her, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

"My punishment for you is simply to make you fully realize this point and understand who your methods should really be aimed at."

"I allow you to be ruthless, I allow you to have the desire to possess things exclusively, I allow you to retain this personality."

"But that doesn't mean I allow you to do whatever you want to me, or even interfere with my choices. Understand?"

“Understood…” Medea replied softly.

She was acutely aware of this. Now, that possessive delusion only dared to surface slightly in her heart when she was truly connected with him, body and soul.

"Secondly, your intellect is also of great help to me."

Wang Chong's fingers gently brushed across her cheek, the cool touch invigorating her.

"If it weren't for this, just the fact that you disobeyed again would be enough to make me take drastic measures. Once, twice, but not a third time... You know what will happen if you do it again, right?"

His voice turned cold, carrying a hint of chill.

Medea's delicate body trembled instinctively.

She met those deep eyes and finally nodded obediently: "Medea understands..."

Wang Chong's fingertips twitched slightly, and a soft light flowed across Medea's fair skin. Satisfied with Medea's reply, he continued with the final stages of the treatment.

When Medea's numerous minor wounds finally healed and her skin regained its jade-like luster, it meant that this long and profound "punishment" was finally coming to a perfect end.

Medea slowly sat up, her gaze fixed on Wang Chong as he calmly dressed.

Although she had experienced the ultimate satisfaction in both body and mind during those three days, as the punishment ended, an uncontrollable sense of emptiness and loss still welled up in her heart.

It wasn't that she was greedy or still unsatisfied; it was just that she always felt that when this punishment came to an end, something was missing that could prove her existence...

However, Medea immediately shook her head vigorously, dismissing the idea and secretly cursing her own greed.

“This is already a punishment for my mistakes, and I actually dared to hope that I could receive some favor from it…” She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and thought to herself, “It seems that I still haven’t learned my lesson this time.”

Just as Medea was examining her own inner inferiority with self-reproach, an unexpected action broke her thoughts without warning.

Wang Chong did not leave. Instead, he took out a golden leather coat that shone with a dazzling luster and gently but firmly wrapped it around Medea's bare shoulders.

In an instant, a familiar warmth that sent shivers down her spine enveloped Medea's entire body.

"This...this is!?"

Medea's pupils suddenly contracted as she stared intently at the familiar golden wool coat she was wearing, her mind feeling as if it had been violently struck by a giant hammer.

She couldn't help but raise her head abruptly, her violet eyes filled with shock and disbelief. Her lips parted slightly, as if she had a thousand words to say, but her throat tightened and she couldn't utter a sound.

“Although you did something wrong before, now that the punishment is over, it’s time to officially announce your joining this big family.” Wang Chong looked at the stunned Medea and smiled gently. “Consider this a small gift from me to you, Medea.”

He casually pointed to the renowned treasure on Medea's body, the very treasure the heroes of the Agor sought after—the Golden Fleece—his tone tinged with a hint of melancholy:

"Didn't you lament before about the cruel fate bestowed upon you by the gods? And that was precisely the beginning of your tragic destiny..."

Wang Chong paused, his gaze becoming deep and resolute: "But now, Medea... that tragic fate has been shattered by my own hands. In that case, let the Golden Fleece that led you to that tragic end serve as a testament to your new beginning."

At this point, Wang Chong reverted to his usual languid demeanor and made a self-deprecating remark: "Well, to be honest, being with a man like me is, in a way, a kind of misfortune..."

Wang Chong paused, looked at Medea who had been silent and whose eyes were slightly red, and then asked with a light laugh, "So, Medea, do you like this gift?"

"...I like it, Mr. Wang Chong."

Medea's voice trembled slightly, almost imperceptibly choked. Her hands trembled as she gently stroked the Golden Fleece, which held such great significance for her, feeling the lingering warmth of Wang Chong's body on it.

Then, she suddenly rose like a bird returning to its nest, tightly embracing Wang Chong's neck. She raised her head, a bright smile sweeping away all gloom from her exquisite face, her eyes gleaming with an almost fanatical affection, and said with a smile:

"As expected, I still love you the most, Mr. Wang Chong..."

Yes, this is what I ultimately wanted.

This Golden Fleece not only witnessed her complete shedding of her former heavy identities as Princess Colchis, traitor, and witch, but also the beginning of a new love between her and Wang Chong.

Even though she knew in her heart that her love was "distorted" and heavy because of past traumas, Wang Chong's tolerance finally put Medea at ease, giving her wandering soul a place where it could take deep root.

Under Wang Chong's [Eye of Depravity] scrutiny, Medea's favorability rating underwent a qualitative change at that moment—jumping from 99 points to the maximum value of 100 points!

This means that he not only completely won over the witch's heart, but also successfully completed the ultimate task assigned by that item.

Immediately afterwards, a crisp and continuous system notification sounded in my mind:

"Ding—Your system quest [Sharing Fate: Jason] is complete. Information is as follows:"

1. [Shared Fate: Jason] Fate Branch: Fearless Challenge.

Mission Summary: After setting sail, Jason's crew endured numerous hardships and challenges, and it was precisely this legendary adventure that made the legend of the Agor unforgettable for posterity.

Please complete 5 challenging sea trials. Current progress: 5/5.

Mission Reward: [Star Pioneer EX] (The power to lead miracles in the face of any difficulty).

2 [Shared Fate: Jason] Fate Branch: Cursed Love.

Mission Objective: Upon arriving in Colchis, the land of the Golden Fleece, Princess Medea, under the influence of Cupid, becomes deeply attracted to Jason. To help Jason escape the kingdom, Medea commits the heinous crime of murdering her brother.

Please raise Medea's favorability towards you to 100. Current favorability: 100 points.

Task Reward: [Universal Law of Female Excess] (The more twisted a girl's personality, the heavier the love she evokes, and the more she will be attracted to you, with an increase ranging from 10% to 100%, entirely depending on the degree of her twistedness.)

"Ding—Because you have completed all the branches of Jason's fate and successfully broken the tragic fate of being wounded by the witch in the end, you have received the following additional rewards:"

[Epic Draw Attempt] x1, [Skill Upgrade Card] x1, [Deathbreaker] Aura, Villain Points: 2500. Current Villain Points: 4000.

"【Fatebreaker】Aura Effect: You have extremely high resistance to attacks related to causality, and others cannot deduce what you do."

Hearing the system announce these lavish rewards, Wang Chong's heart remained largely unmoved, and he showed little interest whatsoever.

Perhaps these rewards are just icing on the cake for him now that his strength is unfathomable; or perhaps it's because, compared to those cold statistics, he simply wants to experience Medea's loving embrace.

In short, Wang Chong wrapped his arms around Medea's slender waist, his chin gently resting on the top of her head. The two remained silently in this close embrace, listening to their intertwined breaths and heartbeats, for a long, long time.

Chapter 729 Orion, Don't Open the Door (Part 1)

After returning to the Pteranodon Island, things became much simpler from there.

Just as Euryale had suggested, after the intense Singularity expedition, everyone enjoyed a beach vacation of more than ten days.

The sunshine, the beach, the coconut palms, and the gentle breeze rippled across the sea, allowing everyone to completely relax.

Since Wang Chong has already obtained the Holy Grail, he indirectly controls the entire singularity, so there is naturally no need to worry about supplies; he has everything he needs.

After that, Wang Chong basically only handled some simple follow-up work.

He first used the name of the gods to subdue all the pirate groups, large and small, in this sea area, thus establishing absolute rule.

Then, in order to complete the mission, the remaining summoned female spirits were made to completely submit.

First, he received Captain Drake's readily agreed, and then Thetis, the sea goddess who was swallowed into the ruined black mist by Wang Chong in the final battle, was also successfully "tamed" by Wang Chong.

As for the specifics of how it was tamed, those details are best left unsaid.

When Thetis was first captured, she still maintained her goddess-like demeanor and cursed Wang Chong. However, after just one night, this noble sea goddess completely changed her attitude, either calling him "master" in a sweet voice or calling him "father" in a soft and gentle tone.

Wang Chong later commented with a dismissive sneer: "It's boring. Her stamina isn't even as good as Aoi Tohsaka's back then."

Perhaps Thetis was never satisfied with her mortal husband from the beginning.

After all, a mere mortal could never satisfy the abyss-like demands of a goddess in the prime of her life.

The only thing that made Wang Chong feel slightly guilty was the Greek hero Achilles, whom he rarely had a good impression of.

He didn't use any vulgar language, but he actually did those things, including...

"Forget it, at worst, when I run into Achilles in the future, I can just pat my chest and say that I took good care of his mother." Wang Chong comforted himself. "If this relationship is ever discovered, we can just go our separate ways—I'll call you brother, and you'll call me dad. Hmm, perfect."

Wang Chong has always been very open-minded about such ethical issues, emphasizing a broad-minded approach.

After finishing his business, Wang Chong basically spent his time among his followers, playing and frolicking with them, and satisfying the girls' physical and mental needs.

Meanwhile, on the beach, another "war" is unfolding.