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Mallory is a self-proclaimed queen of laziness who wakes up one day to find herself in a world overrun by zombies. Fortunately, her apartment seems to have a mind of its own—and it’s evolving. From providing unlimited snacks to generating electricity and even sprouting a dimensional elevator, her cozy haven keeps her safe and comfortable while others struggle to survive outside.

But when her evolving apartment drags her into alternate realities, Mallory must reluctantly become the “hero” of bizarre worlds, from candy-coated kingdoms to high-tech dystopias. Armed with her magical Staff of Lazula, which lets her achieve greatness with minimal effort, Mallory stumbles into one comedic escapade after another. Whether she's outsmarting sorceresses or surviving talking gummy bears, Mallory proves that you don’t need to be a go-getter to be a hero—just really, really good at being lazy.

Join Mallory and her apartment in an adventure that no one expected!

The Lazy Chronicles: Apartment of the Apocalypse

Guided by the cultists, Mallory and her companions ventured deeper into the underground ruins. The flickering glow of bioluminescent fungi cast eerie blue-green shadows across the cavern walls. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and something metallic—like old blood.

Greg walked with his arms crossed, still grumbling. "I can't believe Blinky became a god before I did."

Alex smirked. "Maybe if you jiggled more, the cultists would worship you too."

Quinn patted Greg's shoulder. "Don't worry, Steve. You're our emotional support disaster. That's a divine role in its own way."

Blinky, now perched on Mallory's shoulder like some kind of gelatinous deity, wobbled with self-importance. The cultists whispered reverently as they stole glances at the so-called Devourer.

Mallory exhaled, shaking her head. "Alright, let's just focus. The Oracle is supposed to be down here, right?"

Chapter 105