Under Tsunade's terrified expression, Leo entered her body once again. She could clearly feel that her already hypersensitive body was being subjected to that terrifying impact yet again. She tried desperately to escape, but her legs had completely lost all strength, leaving her no choice but to tremble and endure Leo's renewed assault.
This time, Leo didn't hesitate at all. From the very first thrust, he drove straight toward Tsunade's core. The soft sensation instantly sent a jolt through his mind.
Every entry and withdrawal drew out large amounts of fluid. The thick liquid he had already poured into Tsunade's body earlier didn't leak out to spoil the mood; instead, it pooled deep within the chamber where life is conceived, continuously stimulating that place, urging her organs to perform their original function as soon as possible.
As a result, the passage that had welcomed Leo earlier now tightened dramatically. Every collision produced a different sensation, one more intense than the last.
"Please… stop… let me go… I—I was wrong…"
Tsunade gasped for breath. At this moment, the only thought in her mind was to make Leo stop. The stimulation was far too intense. She needed rest. Being dragged back up into the clouds right after being spent was more than she could handle, and tears leaked from the corners of her eyes.
But Leo couldn't see them. And even if he did, he wouldn't have cared. Even if he wanted to pull out now, Tsunade—clinging to him like an octopus—would never let him go.
"Your body… it's really something…"
Leo felt it even more deeply this time. Tsunade was simply too full. Full to an unbelievable degree. The sensation was like a sausage about to burst from being roasted too long—just one sharp poke and the tight casing would split, spilling out the scalding filling inside.
Right now, Tsunade's skin was that casing, and the muscles and soft flesh within were the filling, on the verge of bursting free.
And Leo was the skewer piercing straight through her. Thanks to the large amount of hot "oil" inside, his movements were incredibly smooth—but trying to pull out was nearly impossible.
Tsunade's breasts shook violently from Leo's rough movements. He felt a pang of regret—there was no light to properly see them swaying. So he decisively grabbed the massive fruits with both hands.
Fruits too large to be held in one hand were irresistibly alluring. Leo grasped the base of one with one hand, the top of the other with the other hand, savoring two completely different kinds of fullness.
He even lowered his head, plunging his blade to the deepest point while tasting those sweet strawberries, his other hand twisting and handling Tsunade's tender flesh with brutal roughness.
In the end, he poured a massive amount of white flame into Tsunade's body once more, causing her eyes to roll back completely.
This time, Tsunade lay as if dead. Her entire body did nothing but tremble and gasp. She couldn't even think anymore. After being shattered repeatedly, she was like a fish deprived of oxygen, able only to convulse and breathe reflexively as her body tried to calm itself.
Leo, however, was still unsatisfied. Yet this time, as soon as he pushed in, he pulled back out again—because Tsunade was already completely filled with his thick magma.
When he gently pressed her lower abdomen, Leo immediately heard a soft squelch as something was forced out of her body. Tsunade's body jerked violently, her waist arching high for two or three seconds before dropping heavily back onto the bed.
Her consciousness was completely gone. Even when Leo pinched the tip of her strawberry again, she showed no reaction at all.
Leo lifted her chin and checked, quickly realizing she had indeed passed out. When he shook her slightly, her neck didn't hold straight at all, swaying loosely with the movement.
"Tch… having such a lewd body, yet you're this fragile…"
Leo clicked his tongue in irritation. This level of endurance couldn't even compare to Erina's.
Clearly a fully ripened woman, yet she was done after just two rounds. What was that supposed to mean?
Still, after releasing twice, although his body remained energetic, his rationality finally returned, and he noticed the changes that had happened without him realizing it.
The date displayed in his vision had returned to white, no longer that ominous red. It was already the second day, and the time had reached six in the morning.
"…"
Leo quietly picked up his gun and carefully shifted part of the tightly sealed firing slit. The next moment, he saw a scene that left him stunned.
The zombies were gone.
Not completely—but aside from the corpses clearly killed by their weapons and flames, all the remaining zombies had vanished without a trace.
Even the massive pile of bodies that had surrounded their steel house—the zombies crushed and buried by other zombies—none of them were left behind.
Strangely, the ground was littered with yellow, bloodstained bundles.
"This world just keeps getting stranger…"
Leo scanned his surroundings, then quickly looked toward the sky.
The red on the moon had completely faded, and it was slowly disappearing behind the clouds. At the same time, sunlight began to appear, gradually illuminating the battlefield soaked in gunpowder and blood.
"Has the Blood Moon passed?"
Leo wasn't entirely sure, but at the very least, he couldn't see a single living zombie anymore. Below the steel house, the despair-inducing wall of undead was gone.
He stepped back, deciding to wait until both Kelly and Tsunade woke up before doing anything else. Only after stepping back did he notice that Kally was still sleeping peacefully.
Because he had opened part of the space, the light of the rising sun now shone into the previously dark room.
Golden light fell across Tsunade's body, which was covered in white residue. Her legs, naturally spread after what Leo had done, allowed the thick, mixed fluid to continuously flow down her full, pale thighs, over her equally shapely calves, past her beautiful feet, and finally drip slowly from the big toe painted with red nail polish.
Unfortunately, Tsunade wasn't like the female trader. She couldn't instantly restore herself just by talking.
So—
Leo looked at that pair of massive breasts.