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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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Road of reveals

"I don't really understand what you are trying to imply," Leila said. Her voice was soft... but her squinted eyes and tightened jaws made it clear she wasn't simply refuting Mathew's claim based on logic.

She refused to accept it with every fiber of her being.

"You guys wanted me to share my thoughts but that means I need some time to explain them," Mathew bounced back only to pick up the pace of his steps. "And my suggestion is based on one of the most common yet most hated mechanics used in games."

Mathew said his piece and then turned silent, expecting someone to chime in and read his intent.

Yet, seconds passed and soon the silence kept for over a minute. And as there were no signs of any of the girls catching Mat's drift, he heaved a deep sigh before standing down and turning around.

"Have you ever heard the phrase level scaling?" Mathew asked, turning his eyes from one girl to the next all the way to when he looked at Norbert.