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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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Something changed

"Well…" Norbert averted his eyes. "It's been a while since I last had any booze."

Mathew froze in his spot. For but a moment, all he could do was blink.

'Wait, is he for real?' the young man gulped down his saliva. 'Still, booze…' his thoughts quickly changed their direction as he focused on the item Norbert brought up. 'This might not be the worst idea ever!'

Mathew only drank alcohol a few times in his life. It was something he could easily do without in his life. Yet, he was more than aware of the potential benefits that possession of alcohol could bring in this broken world.

'It can serve as a reward, disinfectant, spice for cooking,' he thought, his eyes turning towards his wives. 'Or spice for some nights,' he thought, gulping down his saliva at the mere idea of adding vodka or wine to his nightly escapades.

"We…" Mathew opened his mouth, ready to support Norbert's proposal…