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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 403. The Art of Taming

As the best guild in the nation, Celestia had a state-of-the-art training ground.

Or so Senia thought.

But here, beneath the luxury of a glimmering lobby that made the guild building look like a hotel, was a massive underground colosseum with three floors of gym, arsenals, and private chambers that were protected by the strongest mana-resistant material, several layers of barriers, and wide-area anti-teleportation spell.

Fuck. She thought the saying that Trinity was made of gold was merely a rumor. The place was basically a shelter with an armory. 

"Where are you taking me?" Senia asked the men who hadn't been saying anything all this time.

"A place where we can unleash our power without worry," Bassena answered briefly.