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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 · Fantasy
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Carol's request

"Excuse me, but can I take a moment of your time?" the junior that Mathew generally ignored up until this point suddenly approached him.

"Hmm?" Mathew turned his head around, directing his eyes towards the one the younger girl that pulled on the back of his shirt. "What's up?" he asked, masking the annoyance from his face.

'I'm about to get Naida to masturbate for me. Could you please find better timing to bother me?' he thought while putting a gentle smile on his face.

"I..." the girl hesitated, lowering her eyes as if she couldn't look Mathew directly in the face. "I..." she attempted to speak up again, only for a blush to appear on her cheeks as she pulled her hand away from Mathew's shirt. "Actually, never mind, I'm sorry to bother you," she finally said, giving up on whatever she initially wanted to convey.