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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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Drowsy morning

"Wakey, wakey!" Nadia shook Mathew's shoulder with a smug grin on her face. "Where did all that energy of yours go?" she asked while poking Mathew's side.

"Leave me alone," Mathew protested, pulling up his pillow over his ears.

For how eager he was to wake up early when planning the next day, Mathew sure struggled with that waking up part.

"No can do!" Nadia happily rejected Mathew's offer. She then changed her objective, grabbing at the sheets instead. "The sun is already out. You need to start the day the right way!"

"Do you want us to help?" Leila sensed the opportunity through her sleep, waking up on the spot.

Her eyes glistered. She pushed her upper body up, not shamed by her nakedness whatsoever.

"Sure," Nadia said as she earnestly accepted the offer.

'So even if she isn't all that happy with our strange situation, she is happy to have more people bully me?' Mathew thought with his desperation growing.

"Fine," he said.