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Esper Harem in the Apocalypse

"Farming Wives and Mining Harem in the post apocalypse." Rudy was optimistic, handsome, and blessed with knowledge. He topped every exam with minimal effort and got into his first choice university. Growing up in a low-class family, he had to do what it took to be a successful person. So he focused on his studies instead of enjoying his life, and aced the university. However, he got into an accident on the day of his graduation. He was left crippled at the age of 23. One night, a mysterious man visited him and said he was from an organization that was working on the ‘gene experiment.’ The man offered Rudy a chance to live his life again if the experiment succeeded. However, after months of experiments, nothing happened and he died. “If I knew this would happen to me, I would have lived a better life.” But when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in his high school. He later learned that he had become an esper with all the psychic abilities. "Life gets pretty boring when you can do anything you want." - Rudy. === Disclaimer - The cover belongs to me. **** Discord Server Link- https://discord.gg/NFPcvcUS2W

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Yelena || Damn Dictator

"Why would you tell her?"

"I had to."

Rudy released a sigh of disappointment and uttered, "You didn't want to tell your children— who, by the way, deserve to know— but you told your sister.

"Excuse me, mister. You can't talk to my sister like that." Yelena snapped her fingers to get Rudy's attention. "Do you have any idea how much she has suffered from being a single mother?"

"The people in our neighbourhood used to call her whore, slut, and so many bad names because she was a single mother. You weren't there for her, remember that!"

"Yelena…!" Elena violently whispered. "Stop it!"

"Why should I? He is abusing you and you are letting him do it!"

"He wasn't talking about that. It's a different matter, which is between us. It's a married couple's matter, so don't butt in."

"I will!"

"Let her speak. I also want to know what she has gone through and the people responsible for it."

"I don't need your permission to do it. I will do—"