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Esper Harem in the Apocalypse

"Farming Wives and Mining Harem in the post apocalypse." Rudy was optimistic, handsome, and blessed with knowledge. He topped every exam with minimal effort and got into his first choice university. Growing up in a low-class family, he had to do what it took to be a successful person. So he focused on his studies instead of enjoying his life, and aced the university. However, he got into an accident on the day of his graduation. He was left crippled at the age of 23. One night, a mysterious man visited him and said he was from an organization that was working on the ‘gene experiment.’ The man offered Rudy a chance to live his life again if the experiment succeeded. However, after months of experiments, nothing happened and he died. “If I knew this would happen to me, I would have lived a better life.” But when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in his high school. He later learned that he had become an esper with all the psychic abilities. "Life gets pretty boring when you can do anything you want." - Rudy. === Disclaimer - The cover belongs to me. **** Discord Server Link- https://discord.gg/NFPcvcUS2W

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Just an Ordinary Day at School

Rudy and Alice had reached school on time, but they still came after the first bell. They were talking about something while sitting at their desk, and Eric suddenly walked in.

"Yo, what's up?" Rudy greeted him.

"Nothing. As usual."

"It's rare to see you come late. Were you working late?" Rudy asked curiously.

"Nah, just trying to start my own little business." Eric pulled his chair and sat by Rudy's desk so they could talk more freely and privately.

"Huh? You already work with your mom, right? Don't tell me you both had some fight or—"

"No, nothing like that. I just thought it would be a good time to start thinking about my future. You know, like…" Eric chuckled wryly and muttered, "I can't always be dependent on her."

"You are not, though. If you don't do your job, someone else will. Don't treat it like a family business; just treat it like a regular job, and you will be fine," Rudy retorted.