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[Type-Moon: I am Zouken] 7 

Author: Qingyu Zaiyuan
Published on: 2016/5/14
Words: 5788
(VII)
Looking at the faint smile on the face of the girl rushing towards me, it seemed that the girl was
very angry and ready to tear me, the culprit, to pieces. However...
"No payment received (a mysterious incantation)" I decisively used magic to flash backward more than ten meters away
, and then used a command spell to summon Mo, who was behind Saber, to my front to block Saber
's slash. At the same time, Ayumu's familiar attacked Saber from the side and behind, but it only
tore the girl's clothes. The torn part of the clothes was her arm, revealing Saber's crystal
white skin.
"King Arthur, of all people, resorting to sneak attacks? Doesn't he feel ashamed?"
"To speak of chivalry when dealing with a villain is an insult to knights."
Sabre and I exchanged barbs, and then Sabre and Little Mo engaged in combat. However
, experience prevailed, and Little Mo was no match for Sabre. After knocking Little Mo back a step,
a blush appeared on Sabre's face. Through her torn clothes, one could see clusters of redness on Sabre's body
, indicating that every corner of her body was now filled with the "magic" she had absorbed.
At this moment, the most experienced warrior, Sabre, felt something was wrong with her body
. Her combat power grew increasingly intense, a desire brewing within her, and her lower body, in its constant
movement, inexplicably recalled the scene of being oral sexed by that old bastard.
Without hesitation, Saber gripped her longsword, raised it high above her head, feinted to fool
Mordred, and unleashed her Noble Phantasm, "Ex-Curry Stick..." A massive beam of light pierced the sky,
leaving a huge trench in the ground, and my house was split in two.
When the light faded, I looked at the uninhabitable house, glared fiercely at Saber, and thought, "Hmph
, I'll get my revenge on you
later." Saber released all her magical energy, planted her longsword in the ground, and leaned on it,
panting. But near the ruins, a splash of silver stained with crimson caught her attention.
"Alice!!"
Yes, I had had Ayumi deliberately place the lady within Saber's attack range
to strike her. Of course, I had already drawn the scabbard;
how could a villainous boss like me make such a mistake?
Almost completely drained of magic, Saber, leaning on her curry stick, stumbled towards Irisviel.
However, Saber seemed to have forgotten Mordred's existence. Although Mordred wasn't attacked by the curry stick,
the guilt and regret of causing her master's injury due to her carelessness tormented the girl's heart
. In Mordred's heart, I was now equal to Saber's, perhaps even higher? At least
she found meaning in her existence by my side (fuck me ╮(╯▽╰)╭). And Saber's
denial of her, under my influence, meant that Mordred no longer felt love for Saber, but only utter
hatred. Therefore, Mordred was willing to give everything, including her soul, to send Saber to hell
.
Saber ran to Irisviel's side, looking at the numerous deep, bone-revealing wounds covering her body, blood
constantly flowing out. Saber hugged Irisviel, completely disregarding the blood soaking her clothes.
"How could this be, Irisviel, Irisviel, where's the scabbard? Why isn't the scabbard working?" Saber futilely
tried to cover Irisviel's wounds with her hands, but it seemed to make Irisviel suffer even more. The pain woke the lady
, who slightly opened her eyes. The pain in her body did not cause her beautiful face to show any distress,
but rather a faint smile. She reached out and gently wiped away Saber's tears.
"Saber, you're the King of Knights, you can't cry, you know? Don't be sad, you know? The books
say that sometimes death is a kind of sorrow. But it's such a pity that I'll never see Kiritsugu and Ilya again
..."
Irisviel's voice faded as she spoke, her blood-stained hand sliding
down Saber's face, leaving streaks.
At that moment, Mordred walked up to Saber, wielding her longsword and sending Saber's greatsword
flying into stardust. Losing her balance, Saber collapsed to the ground. Then, Mordred grabbed Irisviel
's hair and yanked it hard, throwing her about three meters away from Saber. Saber let
out a mournful cry, trying to rush over and embrace Irisviel, but was brutally knocked to the ground by Mo's heavy
boots. Mo's foot then stomped on Saber's back, and Saber futilely stretched out her arms, but
Irisviel's mere step became an insurmountable chasm.
Seeing Saber's grief and sensing Mo's gleeful emotion, I pulled Youzhu to
Saber's side. A purple light flickered in my hand, and a magic bullet shot from my fingertip
, striking Irisviel in the abdomen. The intense pain jolted Irisviel awake
, causing her to hunch over and emit a mournful cry that pleased me.
"What are you doing!"
Saber angrily tried to get up, but without magic, she was powerless. I
patted Yuzhu's pert buttocks, and there in her arms appeared an exquisite object, a blend of gold and blue—
Saber's scabbard, which should have been inside Irisviel's body.
"Saber," I walked up to Irisviel, grasping her flowing hair. The silky
strands slipped from my fingers, and my hand slid down her delicate collarbone
, gently kneading her firm, smooth breasts, eliciting a soft moan from Irisviel.
"I wanted to fulfill our bet, but you broke the rules. That's not
good. I think you need to be punished a little, but for the King of Knights, no torture is too much."
"So, you'll submit to the law? Then I'll have to make Mrs. Irisviel suffer for you."
With that, I pinched Irisviel's rosy nipple, causing her to cry out in pain once more
.
"No...no, please save Irisviel! Whatever you want to do, come at me!" Under
the influence of my filthy magic, Saber seemed completely disoriented, unable to maintain her composure. But
that's fine; only in this way could I truly possess Saber, body and soul.
"So, are you willing to give everything to save Irisviel's life? I can even separate
her from the Holy Grail, ensuring she doesn't die. And you? What can you offer?"
"Everything. As long as you can save Irisviel, you can take everything from me." Saber's only thought
was to save Irisviel first, no matter what. As a Heroic Spirit, if she couldn't fight, she
could simply commit suicide and return to the city. However, I am connected to the Root, and I possess the evil of this world.
I can easily converse with the consciousnesses of two great planets, Gaia and Alaya. I've long relied on restraining
the evil of this world, coupled with the blessing of the Root, to barely manage to contend with planetary consciousnesses. Because
at worst, a nuclear salvo would wipe out everyone, and Earth would become a dead star (made up, I know there are bound to be plot holes, but
I really can't think of how to get Arcueid from the Counter Force, please ignore this obvious bug
...). A few Heroic Spirits are easily within my grasp.
I saw right through Saber's thoughts, but I'll still give her a glimmer of hope. So
Mordred released her foot from Saber, allowing her to kneel.
I stood before Saber,
stroking her smooth, white, silky face. Then, my fingers touched her soft lips, penetrating her mouth and
playing with her tender little tongue. Just now, using my penis to enjoy Saber's mouth
hadn't given me much pleasure, but now, Saber could only obediently
open her pink lips, taking my wrinkled fingers into her mouth. She raised her hands, cradling my palms
, and gently sucked on them with her little mouth, her eyes closed, seemingly finding it hard to accept.
At this moment, my fingers were completely enveloped by Saber's soft, moist, and hot mouth, feeling
her soft, tender little tongue gently licking them, a truly meticulous care. I
used my toes, imbued with a trace of magic, to tear open Saber's
tattered and irreparable long skirt and riding breeches, which had been damaged in the battle. Then, I stepped directly onto Saber's smooth and tender mons
pubis, my toes precisely squeezing into Saber's somewhat overflowing vulva, which opened and closed in the cold night,
exhaling wisps of warm breath.
My toes probed slightly, only to be blocked by the tight flesh of her vagina. Saber's sucking paused
for a moment, her body trembling slightly. Seeing that Alice was still lying beside her, the thought of struggling vanished instantly
. She didn't stop sucking my fingers, becoming even more submissive, sucking with increasing fervor, making continuous
"sizzling... gurgling..." sounds. The girl's cheeks flushed, silently letting that ugly toe
ravage her most precious garden.
Seeing Saber so obedient, I knew the black mud was starting to take effect, and Saber
's method of sucking to please me was probably knowledge gained from the bodily fluids of male magicians.
I had already used the black mud to destroy the small Holy Grail on Irisviel's body, then absorbed all the
evil within, slightly improving my strength. It seemed that the old man with the jewels might not be my match anymore.
At the same time, Yuzhu inserted the scabbard into Alice's body, stabilizing her condition and
healing her wounds.
I kept poking at Saber's vulva with my toes, occasionally pinching a small
labia and gently tugging at it, or pinching her already erect clitoris and gently
tearing at it. Saber just silently endured it.
I watched as Saber's face grew increasingly flushed, her eyes becoming hazy, and my toes were
soaked with the fluid flowing from her lower body. It seemed the time was ripe; the black filth had completely contaminated Saber
.
"Saber, do you love Alice?" I leaned down and
whispered in Saber's ear, my tone very kind, not at all like someone testing, coercing, or playing with a young girl's body.
"I...I don't know." Saber showed a struggling expression, somewhat confused, yet still retaining
a sliver of rationality.
"So, are you happy now?" I increased the output of my magic, causing Saber's body to flush
red, and the flow of fluid beneath her increased significantly.
"I...I..." My fingers had already been withdrawn from Saber's mouth, and I smeared
them, now covered in the girl's sweet saliva, on Saber's smooth cheek, glistening in the moonlight. Saber
stuck out her tongue, chasing after my fingers.
The girl's tone was more delicate than ever before, showing no trace of the fierce rage she had shown when she unleashed the Oath Cannon at me
. Her soft, warm vaginal muscles contracted and squeezed my toes, her delicate face flushed
, revealing a hint of endearing vulnerability.
I moved my toes a few times inside Saber's tight little hole. The virgin's cavity was narrow and tight
; my toes could only fit halfway in. The fluid flowing from her hole allowed my toes to
slowly penetrate deeper into Saber's body.
The hard, sharp points of my toes caused Saber's face to contort in pain.
With my other hand, I tore open Saber's shirt in the middle, then used magic to
rip away the remaining clothing, exposing the girl's delicate body to me.
Her snow-white skin was delicate and fair, without a single scar. Her body, which should have been well-developed
, lacked unsightly muscles; instead, it was as flawless as if sculpted from a single piece of jade. Her...
Long, straight, and shapely legs were also exposed under my magic, and her slender, supple waist seemed
capable of any movement, captivating the heart.
At that moment, Irisviel awoke, her red eyes slightly opening as she watched the
beautiful blonde girl kneeling before the disgusting, ugly old man, her legs spread wide, allowing his filthy
toes to freely dab and fondle her precious garden, while she obediently licked his dry
fingers.
"Irisviel, don't look, don't look at me!" Saber, seeing Irisviel awake, struggled weakly,
one hand covering her chest, the other between her legs, overwhelmed with shame and indignation.
"Saber, have you realized your connection with the inhibitory force has been severed?"
Saber looked surprised; it seemed she had sensed it.
"What have you done?" Saber panicked. Unable to return, captured, and unable
to protect Irisviel, Saber was filled with despair.
But, to protect Irisviel, I think Saber would give everything.
"Saber, you don't want to pledge allegiance to me, do you?"
"You demon, how could I... how could I possibly..."
Saber's will seemed severely corrupted; she appeared somewhat wavering. However, if I were to use her as my knight, she would probably
feel
the same disloyalty as Kiritsugu.
"Then, Saber, since you've been left in this world, are you willing to pledge allegiance to Irisviel,
to be her knight, and to protect her forever?"
Irisviel is mine. Her husband and daughter are in my hands. I'll trade myself for their lives
. Irisviel probably loves Kiritsugu even more than Ilya.
"I..." Saber glanced at Alice, large
scabs visible through her tattered clothes, the contrast between the wounds and her fair, delicate skin making her appear particularly gruesome. "I'm willing
!"
Saber looked up at me with unwavering determination. I felt a surge of satisfaction; was this
the pattern of master and knight serving their enemy together?
The only remaining Heroic Spirits were Saber, Gilgamesh, and Mordred.
Saber carried Alice into the room. Thanks to the miraculous healing power of the sword sheath, her wounds
had completely healed. I reached my hand through the tear in her clothing, my hand feeling the soft, delicate texture
.
"Slap!"
"What are you doing!" Saber slapped my hand away from Alice's clothes,
glaring at me angrily. I replied righteously.
"Alice is already my possession. Even her personality is at my disposal.
I'm playing with her like an object now. Do you have a problem with that, my plaything's guardian knight?"
I watched Saber's conflicted expression with a smug look. If it were before, Saber might
have been able to argue back, but the black mud's corruption of her soul was slowly weakening her will and
causing a drop in her intelligence. Of course, she would return to normal after the corruption was complete, but by then,
her body and soul would belong to me. But for now, I still needed to   inject more of the white, cloudy black
mud   into Saber   's body.
********** ... Long, slender fingers caressed and kneaded my testicles.   Enjoying this pleasurable service, I felt something was off.   First, it wasn't Sakura or Kallen; their small mouths couldn't possibly take my penis in and then use their tongues to attack it.   It shouldn't be Youzhu either; she should be more skilled. As for Alice and Saber, they probably   hadn't been trained to that level yet. As for Mordred, she was obedient, but   the breasts pressing against my legs were far beyond her reach.   I immediately guessed what was going on. Lifting the cup, I saw chestnut hair spread like silk across her white back.   The girl knelt between my legs, her curved back tracing a beautiful curve that led to her high, round   buttocks. Her ample breasts pressed against my groin, and I felt the delicate touch of her flesh.   Aoko slightly raised her head to look at me, proudly lifting her chin. Her pink lips still held the head   of my penis. My shaft was wet with her red lips. Aoko slowly released it, a glistening   liquid connecting my urethral opening to her moist lips, reflecting a faint glow in the sunlight.   "Aoko? When was the last time you gave me a good morning kiss? It must have been many years ago, right?"   Aoko licked her lips, collecting the liquid, then gently patted   my penis. Seeing her alluring appearance, my penis swayed a few times before swelling again, pressing against   her lips.   Since becoming a mage, Aoko has only ever offered to give me lap sex; the number of times she's slept with me   is extremely rare. Oral sex and breast sex are just fantasies. She only willingly climbs into my   bed when she needs something; otherwise, I have to go to her, making it seem like compensated dating.   "Well, I just wanted to see how strong your vitality is, and how effective magic is against Noble Phantasms..."   As she spoke, Aoko lowered her head again, sticking out her small, fragrant tongue and slowly licking my penis. It seems   she still cares about me...

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