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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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Telling Elena

The night passed, and the sun woke up, but Elena and Rudy didn't.

Even Rebecca woke up late after everything that happened last night. She was still sleepy when she got off the bed, but when she went into the living room and saw Rudy and Elena sleeping on top of each other while hugging, her sleep vanished.

At first, she stared at them for a few seconds before realizing what was happening. She even thought that they were pretending to be asleep because she woke up, but they were truly fast asleep.

It was noted that the quality of the pillow or the bed can affect the sleeping time of a person. The better the quality, the longer they would sleep. For Elena, Rudy was the bed pillow and the bed, and for Rudy, Elena was his soft and squishy blanket.

When Rudy opened his eyes after his nose caught the familiar smell of breakfast, he realized that it was late, but not too late to freak out.