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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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Trio by the gate

"I think we no longer need to fear the night battle!" Daria's words came out of nowhere. Yet, for how obvious they were, it took everyone in the group far longer than they should realize.

"Oh right, you get stronger when in shadows!" Mathew called out, shooting his hand up only to smack his face with it. "How could I miss that?"

Mathew's words formed a question, yet no one was expected to give it any answer. It was just Mathew's whine against the world that gifted him with such inferior intelligence.

'Or is it that simple?' he then thought, lowering his eyes and killing his excitement for the sake of coldly analyzing the situation.

"Dear, it is true that you might turn the scales of the conflict on our side," Mathew admitted, only to shake his head. "But I wouldn't say that fighting during the night turned out into something we are good at. We can't rely on you to kill the entire zombie army after all," he elaborated on his way of thinking.