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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 **********

MotivatedSloth · Fantaisie
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Shadowy elephant in the room

"Woah!" Nadia squealed in reaction to Mathew's hasty decision to summon the merchant.

Leila simply watched the things happen while Norbert visibly tensed up.

Summoning a merchant in the middle of the potentially enemy territory wasn't what either of them would consider a good idea. Not only because it meant wasting a hundred of the precious cores, not only because it only served Marcus' agenda, but mostly because it would obviously make him aware of such mechanics within the new reality that surrounded them!

And just this knowledge alone was one massive advantage that Mathew… just gave up on.

When it came to the merchant himself, it appeared in the usual manner. A hundred of the cores within the pushcart lit up before exploding in a flash of intense light. And by the time the flash dissipated, a new shadowy persona stood right by the side of the cart.

"Why did you do that?!" Nadia freaked out, no longer willing to hold back her doubts.