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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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"What spells did you buy?" Nadia asked as she lowered her blade before promptly attaching it to her belt.

She asked for some gauntlet-type of weapon, something that Mathew entirely forgot about. Her desire likely came from her bloodhound class and the fighting style that the girl created with her class at its foundation.

And yet…

She held her hand on the saber's handle, caressing it with her fingers in a way Mathew only saw her caress his dick before.

'She likes it,' Mathew thought. And that thought ended up putting a small smile on his face.

"I bought two spells in total. The first and more important one allows me to craft barriers and anchor them on items so that anyone who goes out will have an added layer of protection," Mathew revealed without even a hint of hesitation. "As for the other spell," Mathew cut his sentence short before turning around and showing the girl his back.