Zenanicher

[Congratulations! The system will guide you to find a handsome and kind husband in the apocalypse!]

After being killed by the demon king, the demon queen had a second chance to live in the body of a woman in the apocalyptic world, Medeia Vega.

Their planet has apparently been hit by cosmic radiation, causing living things to mutate and develop unique abilities.

People with weak mental states couldn't keep their humanity and turned into monsters, while the survivors had to fight those monsters endlessly to stay alive.

Her main mission in that world was to find a kind-hearted husband, but it just so happened that Medeia also built a safe haven for people.

Would she be able to find the man of her dreams in the apocalypse?
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[Before dating a kind hearted man, you should also have a pure heart!]
"Fuck."
[Foul language detected! Penalty minus 20 points!]
"Damn you—"
[Foul language detected! Penalty minus 30 points!]
"You shitty system, how dare you keep reducing my point?! I hope you rot in hell, you bastard!"
[Foul language detected! Bad curse detected! Penalty minus 100 points!!!]

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NOTE: This is not HAREM story

The story is set in a post-apocalypse mutated world, so there will be;
- monsters
- mutant abilities
- action
- romance
- smut?? let's see~
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The cover is mine, please don't use it!

Surviving the Apocalypse: All I Want Is to Find a Husband

[His condition is not caused by a physical wound or an ordinary illness.]

[His body is reacting to severe mental strain after being trapped in hallucinations for too long.]

[Even if you give him the healing potion, his fever will not subside because the root cause is psychological.]

Medeia's grip on the potion tightened. So the system was saying that his body wasn't the real issue—it was his mind.

[He will recover with time. Just give him some comfort.]

Medeia clicked her tongue and exhaled in frustration because the system wasn't helping at all.

Lucian, watching her with half-lidded eyes, gave her a weak smile. "What's wrong?" His voice was hoarse, his breathing unsteady. "Did it say I can't drink that?"

Medeia nodded. "It said you'll gradually feel better by yourself." She sighed. "Let's just rest here for a while."

A Strange Place