After cumming inside Saki for the second time, Nach noticed a slight change in her.
She still excited and aroused—in fact, she seemed more intoxicated by sexual pleasure.
Her killing intent, however, had started to subside as she embraced him, no longer in the possessive way she had at the beginning, but more affectionately.
Even her kiss, as he continued to pour his load into her womb, became more passionate rather than aggressive, as if he had truly fuc' the craziness out of her mind and restored some reason to her.
Perhaps his rod was the tool that would save the infected, and his cum was the vaccine that would stop the undead outbreak—or so Nach thought.
He could simply get intimate with every infected woman to stop them from turning undead, or have his cum injected into an undead woman to miraculously bring her back to life.
But what if it's a man—
Cutting off that dangerous train of thought, Nach broke their kiss and parted their tongues and lips to look at Saki.
Her face was indeed intoxicated, her eyes dazed—but most of all, there was no sign of her earlier craziness or aggressiveness.
She had killed many people, especially Tominaga and Hogosha, yet Nach couldn't bring himself to truly hate Saki, considering how impressively strong she was and how good their intimacy felt.
And if he could have her by his side, their chances of survival in the undead outbreak would increase a hundredfold, since she could control her own undead.
"If you want, you can come with us, Saki."
Saki remained silent, as if weighing her choices while looking at Nach—and that was a good sign, proving that her reason and judgment were slowly returning.
Just a little more and you'll be mine, Nach thought, flashing a confident grin as he sat up from pinning her down and pulled out his still-erect rod.
"AHH~!"
Saki moaned from the sensation of withdrawal.
She continued to moan as Nach rubbed the shaft of his massive erection against her soaking entrance, making her feel every inch, teasing her by not putting it back in until she said the answer he wanted to hear.
Right then—BANG!
A bullet tore clean through his left chest and knocked Nach back away from Saki.
The shot came from Shido, who had fired a revolver.
Nach hadn't noticed Shido's arrival because of how focused he had been on Saki—both on their intimacy and his attempt to bring her to his side.
"DIE!!!—YOU FUCKIN' BASTARD!!!"
—BANG!!!—
Before Nach could steady himself, Shido continued firing his revolver in a rage while slowly approaching.
Still, none of the three shots Shido fired before emptying his revolver hit Nach—not because he missed, but because Saki protected him with her body.
Even distracted by the sexual pleasure that had finally satisfied her unquenchable lust, she still reacted fast enough to shield the only man who had given her affection despite everything she had done and what she had become.
The second shot tore through her head, then grazed Nach's left cheek.
The third shot pierced her heart, then struck Nach in the chest but failed to penetrate.
The fourth and final shot penetrated her womb, nearly hitting Nach's rod before bouncing off his abs.
Saki fell into his arms as Nach dropped to his knees.
"Saeko—Miku!" Nach called out, giving them a command that made Saeko and Miku respond instinctively, even though they hadn't fully recovered yet.
Saeko swiftly stood up, swung her half-broken katana, and cut off both of Shido's hands while he desperately tried to reload his revolver.
Miku followed up, pulling the half of Saeko's katana from her own chest and stabbing Shido in the head.
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"Saki—stay with me, Saki!"
Despite her grave injuries, Saki wasn't dead yet.
She had been able to heal the cut on her neck that Nach had caused in their earlier fight. Even the bite on her left breast that had turned her half-undead had already healed when she arrived at the shopping mall.
However, the amount of blood pouring from her wounds confirmed to Nach that she wasn't regenerating like Saeko and Miku.
Whatever the reason, Nach believed Saki would be able to heal herself if she bit him and drank his blood or ate his flesh.
Maybe he was confusing an undead with a demon—but the heck he care. Nach wouldn't let someone who had protected and saved him die in his arms, especially not a woman.
"You can't die unless I allow you to die, Saki!"
Nach frantically pulled out Saki's knives still embedded in his hands and let his right hand bleed, placing it over her lips for her to devour—not caring if he ended up becoming undead.
But Saki refused to bite him. Instead, she embraced him with what little strength she had left.
"Can I really come with you?"
Nach held Saki tightly, realizing she had no intention of turning him into her undead—even at the cost of her own life.
"I'll take you with me and make you my lover, since you're already mine."
"Mhm... I'm yours~Sensei..."