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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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"I think I would like to keep my machete," Leila reported after playing around with both of the weapons at once. Yet, a few moments later, she proved to be the only one interested in this kind of fighting style.

"I think I will stick with the sword," Daria reported once she had her turn swinging the saber for a while. "I mean, this blade served me well, but I think it would stop me from fully utilizing the saber," she explained her decision before passing both weapons back to Mathew.

"It's okay, you can keep the saber," Mathew informed, only taking the machete out of the girl's hand. He then turned around and took a long look at Nadia's face.

All the happiness and charm behind her eyes from before were now all gone, replaced by the reluctance mixing with sadness.