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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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Outside interference

"Will that be of any help?" Carol asked with a small smile as she presented a sizeable bag to Mathew.

"Any help?" Mathew muttered, hesitating for but a second before reaching for the loot and raising his eyes to the girl's face.

For a single moment, he managed to see past Carol's history which made him somewhat disregard her. In Mathew's eyes, she wasn't as important as the main trio of his wives. But in this one instant, she appeared to be a hero he needed but didn't deserve.

"I was half a thousand short to go through with the settlement," Mathew muttered as he weighed the bag in his hand. "With those two thousand, we have enough."

For a short moment prior to Carol's return, Mathew went into a state of borderline panic, as gaining more cores was easily possible… only in theory.

In practice, though, he was out of options.