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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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Would you believe... I forgot?

"The way you put it..." Norbert muttered, raising his hand to rub his chin as he thought. "Yeah, my bad," he admitted. "I didn't consider it from this point of view. But still..." he said only to shake his head.

Norbert's head stopped. He took a deep breath before raising his face and looking straight into Mathew's eyes.

"If you are not just hungry for another girl, then why?"

It wasn't a question coming from an officer's mouth. It wasn't scrutiny coming from the former servant of the law and order.

It was but a question coming from a mouth of a brother worried about his sister and desperately looking for a way to save her from what was decided for her.

"Are we seriously going to have this talk again?" Mathew protested, raising his face to the sky to find a recipient of his whining. He then shook his head before closing his eyes and taking a few breaths.