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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 · Fantasi
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An hour of sunlight left

"But tonight, I want to spend with just you."

It was such a simple statement. Yet, one that would be extremely weird for a girl in a normal world.

After all, it implied that there were other girls that the spokesperson behind those words was used to spending nights with.

"Hah?" Nadia jumped a little, taken aback by Mathew's statement. Yet, as pleasantly surprised as she was, her face pretty quickly melted into that of worry. "Is this..." she hesitated for a little. Then, she stepped half of a step closer, putting her face right in front of Mathew's.

"Is this about what happened earlier?"

Every second of the last three days was packed to the brim with events. Every passing moment of daylight their group would spend rushing from one objective to another, taking only the minimal amount of rest between.

And during the night, Mathew would exhaust all of his physical and mental power catering to the natural desires of the girls he bonded with.