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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
Peringkat tidak cukup
410 Chs

Reasons behind Mathew's rush

"Ugh, disgusting…" Daria muttered while she moved her hand around the white and blue insides of the monster's corpse.

Her entire body twitched over and over again, proving just how much she hated her job.

"I'm sorry for making you do this," Mathew apologized in a weak voice, still trying to recover from the exhaustion of the fight.

He could walk, stand up or maybe even run around… but doing so even for a few seconds would be enough to sap most of his strength. As such, by the decision of all of his girls, he had no other choice but to sit tight while the girls got down and dirty in their attempt to recover the monster's core.

"I won't be the one to dig the core up whenever we hunt another big-ass monster like this," Daria complained under her nose. And yet, despite all of her complaining, she continued to dig with her hand around the steaming-hot insides of the lobster's white flesh.