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There’s No Love In the Deathzone (BL)

Zein was a rogue Guide living in the god-forsaken land of the red-zone, guiding for money and survival. Until the guild he used to work with caused a tragedy. Driven by sorrow and guilt, Zein became a mercenary guide in the land bordering the forbidden Deathzone, working like a suicidal monk. One day, an overbearing Esper suddenly appeared and told him, “If you’re so hellbent to die, why don’t you come with me to the Deathzone?” A strange proposition, a nostalgic smirk. Had Zein actually met him before? Following the man into the deadly zone, will Zein find the respite he seeks, or will he get engulfed in a storm? But there’s no such thing as love in the deathzone...is it? * * * The story is set in a sentinel-verse, so there will be: - Sentinel (Esper) and Guide - Dungeon! - Romance - Action - …smut? ;) It’s a (kinda) love story wrapped in dungeon system shenanigans, with abilities and action and whatnot

Aerlev · LGBT+
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551 Chs

Chapter 100. Permissable Night (M)

Bassena stared at the beautiful pair of sapphires gazing at him, pouting. "Why are you here? I'm trying to get away from you..."

Zein tilted his head another way, and lost his balance slightly, prompting his knees to fall into the esper's legs, which had gone down when he felt Zein's fingers on his hair. "Why are you trying to get away from me? Are you upset again?"

"No," 

"No?"

Bassena looked down, at the legs that practically straddled him now. "I'm not upset, I'm drunk," he put his hands on the guide's waist, looking into the blue eyes. "It makes me want to do things to you,"

Zein raised his brows, and then chuckled, voice turned low and quiet, like a whisper. "What things?"

Rather than answering, Bassena stared at the flushed face, looking even prettier with the way it loosened up. The blue eyes curled and glowed softly, the red lips gave out smiles too easily, and Bassena didn't think he could maintain restraint if he didn't get away.