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Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse

Mathew survived the entire two weeks of the apocalypse. A great score for someone blessed with brains over the brawn. Yet, even he fell after just fourteen days, giving his all to save the one person he cared for. But why does a death looks like watching himself from the third person perspective? Is this the purgatory to watch over his own shoulders at the mistakes he made? A punishment for Mathew's sins to repeat those mistakes over and over again? But wait, what are the three clocks in the corner of his vision, one of which only five minutes away from ticking out? And most of it all, why does the school looks like it did just a moment before the apocalypse began? ********** Discord link: https://discord.gg/PNGgcMr **********

MotivatedSloth · Fantasy
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410 Chs

Ero-time's flux (r18)

Mathew's mind went blank.

Just inserting himself inside Nadia was enough to send his thoughts into disarray. A single twitch of the girl's insides, and he could no longer control the events happening around him.

And once the girl started to move for real, the reality around the young man broke.

'What the hell is going on?' Mathew asked himself when his consciousness hung up, pushing him into a strange dimension when time seemed to flow differently.

Just like what would happen whenever Mathew would step into the zone of a merchant.

The entire course of Mathew's first experience stretched out in time, turning every passing second into an endless moment. Yet, at the same time, it appeared as if everything reached its conclusion in just a flash.

An eternity of watching how Nadia's boobs jiggled to the rhythm of the movements of her hips. A mere instant of feeling the insane warmth of the girl's insides coating his dick.