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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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692 Chs

Chapter 198. Every Reason

"Guide's Right Movement?" Bassena peeked at the screen of Zein's commlink, reading the article that Zein was opening. "You're interested in them?"

"A bit," Zein said, leaning back to the chair--and Bassena's chest. "I'm curious. Apparently, they've been trying to contact me."

Or so he heard. But since Zein had strictly told the management he didn't want to deal with anything outside the guild for now, every request to meet him--from interviews to commercial offers--was met with rejection before they even reach Zein's ears. The movement group was one of those requests.

Bassena, who was standing behind the chair, leaned forward and put his chin atop Zein's crown, fingers fiddling with the beads of Zein's necklace. "They've been contacting Trinity for the last two years, too."

"Oh?"

"Well, you know how we are known for a guild that treated guides the best? That's why."