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Kayle transmigrated to another world, and 25 years have passed since that fateful event. In that time, he had resigned himself to the mundane, giving up hope for encounters with the extraordinary. Little did he know, his world was on the brink of transformation.

In a moment of existential acceptance, the earth trembled beneath him, and a colossal fireball descended from the heavens, crashing into the ocean. The very event he had long stopped anticipating was unfolding before his eyes, poised to reshape the destiny of the world.

Join Kayle on a journey as he navigates the aftermath of the fireball's descent, a pivotal moment that will unravel mysteries, forge alliances, and confront challenges he could never have imagined. In this world-altering tale, witness Kayle's resilience and resourcefulness as he grapples with the extraordinary consequences set in motion by the celestial event.

As an author, I invite readers to delve into a narrative where the ordinary is eclipsed by the extraordinary, where each page unravels new dimensions of the fantastical, and where Kayle's character is tested and transformed by the unfolding events. Embrace the unknown with Kayle as the world around him is reshaped by forces beyond imagination.

I’m sorry this is my first novel and I use Google Translate so don’t expect the sentences to be neat.

Damn Apocalypse.

"I-I planned to wake you up," I stuttered nervously.

"O-okay," I replied, slowly stepping back. As I did, a strange feeling crept in but quickly faded. Kyle asked, "Do you know what's happening right now?"

I nodded, and he noticed my expression. Despite feeling a bit embarrassed and nervous, there was no fear in me. Kyle, intrigued, questioned, "Aren't you afraid?"

"N-no, I'm not afraid," I reassured him, though jittery. He found it amusing and pressed, "Why aren't you scared?"

I hesitated, then walked towards him, hiding my face in his body. With our height difference, my head only reached his stomach. "Of course, because you're here. As a husband, isn't it your duty to protect your wife?"

His surprised reaction made me cry instantly, "Huuu, huuu, I don't want to live; my body has been defiled."

In that vulnerable moment, Kyle reluctantly accepted my words, agreeing to be my husband. Doubt lingered in my eyes, and he reassured me, "Yes, I'm not lying."

As we exchanged vows, a sense of relief washed over, and I happily hugged him. Finally, he pulled away, reminding me, "If anyone knocks on the door other than me, never open it."

I nodded, and he kissed my forehead before declaring he'd go find food. Seeing him remove his shirt made my face turn red. "W-what are you doing?"

"Do you really want to do it now?" I asked.

"I took off my shirt because I don't want to stain it with zombie blood."

He threw his shirt over my head and left. I sat there, blushing, but curious about the large lion head tattoo on his back.

After he left, I put on a determined face. Following his instructions, I vowed not to open the door for anyone else. But my mind kept dwelling on the unexpected changes in my life.

As Kyle confidently walked out, I peeked through my fingers, secretly admiring his muscular physique, tattoo, and scars. His dominance was palpable.

After a few minutes lost in thought, she slowly woke up and wanted to follow Kyle outside.

Descending the stairs, she was met with a horrific sight. Looking at the hotel lobby, she couldn't help feeling a mix of fear and awe.

Not finding Kyle, she reluctantly returned to the hotel room. Entering the room, she threw herself on the bed.

And began thinking about what the two of them, as husband and wife, would do when night fell.

Just thinking about it made her face turn red, and she rolled around.

While Lily was busy thinking naughty thoughts.

On the other hand, Kyle was confidently walking, occasionally striking zombies that appeared. After walking for a few minutes, he finally arrived at the nearest supermarket.

Lily (4) ends.