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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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545 Chs

Chapter 214. Day of Contending Wealth

"Hey,"

Zein blinked his eyes opened. He was only planning to close his eyes for a bit to calm himself, but he almost drifted into sleep as he leaned back on the couch. The familiar husky voice pulled him to the surface, and the amber eyes he saw the moment he opened his eyes flooded his cold heart with warmth.

Without thinking much, he reached out his hand almost like an instict, pulling the handsome face and pressed their lips together. It was brief, but enough to put a smile back on his face. 

"You're done with your own thing?" Zein asked as Bassena nuzzled his neck from behind, arms circling the guide's torso.

"No," Bassena lifted his face and replied with a smile. "But some little birds told me you were upset."

And that was enough for him to bolt out of the conference room and headed back to the hotel while listening to Nadine's explanation of what transpired in the guides conference.