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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 · 奇幻
分數不夠
410 Chs

What is it that you have never done in bed before?

Mathew opened the doors and opened the teacher's shed attached to the class.

The main entrance was out of commission, blocked by the rubble still left after the fighting of the first day.

'Now that I think about it, we have yet to clean this place too,' Mathew noticed, only to shake his head and push the doors open.

He was welcomed by nothing but silence and the solemn stare of three of his girls.

"Let's get this over with," Mathew urged everyone, using all of his willpower to keep his eyes straight.

The thick air within the shed reminded the young man of one thing.

'All that strategizing allowed me to forget,' he thought, gulping down his saliva. 'But I'm about to roughly fuck one of my damn juniors...'

It was a tough thing to ask Mathew to look back into the eyes of his girls. It was even harder to walk past all three of them only to stand at the last set of doors.