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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 **********

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Final leveling

"This is awesome," Carol uttered.

She could hardly catch a breath. Her shoulders moved rapidly to the rhythm of her desperate attempts at refilling her lungs.

And yet, through all this time, she refused to let go of the spear's handle.

"You are not ready to play around with it like that," Mathew said, shaking his head while letting out an exasperated sigh.

'For how fragile she looks, she sure has a lot of energy,' he thought.

After stuffing herself full of fresh food straight from the merchant, Carol refused to go through the process of raising her level again. She proved her guts when she ignored all the murderous stares from the other girls caused by her denial to follow Mathew's orders. And yet, she was quick to prove the logic behind her choice as well.