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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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The bet is approved

"Whoever loses, then for the next month, they will take three hours a day and they will be a comfort station for all the other survivors, no questions asked."

Carol's proposition forced everyone in the area to shut the fuck up.

Not only because of how happy it would make all the men in the school's compound if she were to lose but also because of how humiliating of a defeat it would be for the other hunter if he were to be the one losing.

Yet, there was one more element that everyone realized once they moved over the idea of potentially having the privilege of sleeping with someone as beautiful as Carol. And it was the fact that she, at least nominally, was Mathew's wife.

"Is this okay?" Nadia whispered, taken aback by the suggestion. "I mean," she then shook her head only to lean over Mathew's ear and whisper, "what if it will lead to her losing the status of your wife and thus the benefits of the system?"