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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 469. Beyond the Boundary (M)

The tent's door opened harshly, but not as harshly as the way the two men entered it undressing each other. They were getting rid of each other's clothes as if they were their enemies.

Perhaps they were; enemies to their desire.

With lips ravishing each other's mouth, Zein pushed the dragon leather coat back while Bassena was struggling with the extra-secured belt Zein wore over his uniform. None of it was hard, except when it was done with impaired vision from kissing, while moving relentlessly.

In the end, Zein pushed the esper hard against the wall--hard enough for the tent to topple over if it wasn't a high-quality compressed capsule with a protective barrier. Without busy legs, their hands became even busier. The dragon leather coat fell to the ground, and the three-layer belt clanked open.