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The drinking contest continued, Uchiha Madara and Leone battling fiercely, a blazing inferno of competition.
Uchiha Madara remained expressionless from beginning to end, refusing no one.
Leone, however, facing this endless, bottomless stream of vodka, glass after glass, was starting to feel overwhelmed.
Although on the surface she still exuded boldness, teasing Uchiha Madara with laughter and banter, this was merely a facade. Leone was inwardly suppressing a growing discomfort in her stomach, furiously complaining in her mind:
How is this possible?! He's drunk so much alcohol, how can he be completely unaffected? With my physical prowess, I should be close to passing out!
Despite her internal complaints, Leone externally remained unyielding, clearing her throat loudly as she continued to challenge him to drink.
Several more large glasses of high-concentration vodka went down, and Leone's face began to look increasingly unwell.
She couldn't keep this up. Pushed to such an extent, Leone had no choice but to resort to other tactics.
Leveraging her fiery hot figure and charming countenance, Leone began to subtly flirt and entice Uchiha Madara from time to time, using witty banter and other rhetorical ploys to encourage him to drink more.
This way, Uchiha Madara probably drank three glasses, while Leone only drank one.
As for such minor tricks, Uchiha Madara naturally found them hilarious.
He treated it as if he were watching a play. Moreover, under the circulation of his Sage body, mere alcohol had little effect. Why would he fear such petty tricks? He continued to refuse no one!
Gradually, Leone's complexion became increasingly unnatural.
This increasingly unnatural complexion was due to two reasons: on one hand, Leone was truly struggling to hold on; she had never forced herself to drink so much before. On the other hand, she had poured so much alcohol into Uchiha Madara, yet he still showed no change in expression!
Let alone Leone, even the barman behind the counter, who had seen countless astonishing things in his professional life, had his eyes wide open. He had never seen such a formidable person as Uchiha Madara.
Leone couldn't hold on any longer; she absolutely couldn't continue like this.
Forcing herself to maintain spirits, while pouring Uchiha Madara more alcohol, Leone also began telling him off-color jokes to completely divert his attention. Then, when Leone felt the timing was right, she would unleash her years of stealth and deception techniques! Her target was none other than Uchiha Madara!
Just as Uchiha Madara, still expressionless, downed another glass of vodka, a jewel-filled pouch from his body inexplicably transferred into Leone's hand!
Silently tucking the pouch onto her person, Leone continued to engage in lively banter and flirtation, but inwardly, she was already soaring with joy.
Uchiha Madara observed all of Leone's movements, keeping them in his sight, yet remained completely unfazed. He simply continued to play this game with the little lioness, watching her dance in the palm of his hand, completely unaware of her own delight.
The two continued their drinking contest in tacit understanding.
Now that she had succeeded, Leone, seeing no sign of Uchiha Madara getting drunk, began to beat a retreat.
Putting down her glass, Leone stood up and said to Uchiha Madara:
"Big Brother truly has an immense capacity for alcohol. I can't take it anymore. Let me just go to the restroom, and I'll be back to battle Big Brother for another three hundred rounds!"
With that, she turned to leave.
Uchiha Madara, swift of eye and hand, grabbed her ankle, and with a half-smile, half-sneer, said:
"Oh no, that won't do. You're not planning to slip away, are you? I said I'm going to get you completely drunk and carry you home!"
Gripped by Uchiha Madara, a drop of cold sweat appeared on Leone's forehead. She thought to herself, This is trouble now. She responded to Uchiha Madara with a dry laugh:
"Big Brother, what are you talking about? How could I possibly run away?"
"No, I see you're definitely planning to slip away!"
"Big Brother... I really just need to go to the restroom..."
Leone's heart was in turmoil. What should she do now? Was she going to have to violently kill someone here? No, no, no! That would cause a huge commotion! She might even implicate her companions tonight!
As she was agonizing, Uchiha Madara pointed to the belt tied around Leone's waist and said:
"It's not impossible for you to go to the restroom, but you must leave something as collateral. I think your belt is quite nice, so leave it here as collateral, lest you go and never return!"
Leone's eyes flickered slightly, then the emotion faded.
One must know, this belt of Leone's was her Imperial Arm! It was impossible for her to leave her Imperial Arm here and run away alone!
Helpless, Leone had no choice but to sit back down opposite Uchiha Madara.
As Uchiha Madara once again actively toasted her, her face was inevitably a little unsightly.
To this extent, Leone still hadn't noticed that something was amiss. She still thought Uchiha Madara was merely a boorish man captivated by her beauty. In reality, the moment Uchiha Madara clearly demanded her belt, Leone should have become wary.
It was a pity. Under the influence of alcohol and Uchiha Madara's constant illusionary techniques, Leone truly didn't notice anything. She had no choice but to continue drinking with Uchiha Madara here, and furthermore, began to step by step fall into Uchiha Madara's trap.
Another round of drinking began, but this time, the situation was completely reversed. Uchiha Madara began pouring alcohol for Leone, and the way he poured the drinks was very peculiar.
"Come! Drink!"
"What? Enough already? How could it be enough? Weren't you very brave just now?"
"Alright then, how about this? I'll drink two glasses, and you drink one?"
"Still no? Then I'll drink three glasses, that must be enough, right? I'll drink first as a toast! Gulp, gulp, gulp... Done! Your turn!"
It was this kind of unreasonable, crushing drinking contest.
Under Uchiha Madara's frantic pouring, Leone was forced to drink more and more, and her consciousness became increasingly blurry.
Eventually, Leone felt Uchiha Madara grabbing her, and even constantly moving his hands up and down her body, taking liberties.
She wanted to resist, but Leone was already completely numbed by the alcohol. Her so-called struggle was merely a weak push or two. Leone clearly felt that something was very wrong, but at this point, it was already too late.
Ultimately, Leone could no longer bear the burden. She swayed, passed out, and lost consciousness.
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