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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 542. A Special Event

"Thank you for your hard work! You can leave it to me now!" Dheera playfully saluted Dean and Silva who were debarking from the ship.

Dean, who had been contaminated by Brisk for a long time now, returned the salute with a grin, while Silva just shook her head exasperatedly.

But she still gave sincere advice, placing a pouch of medicine in Dheera's hand. "Drink this one right now, before embarking. It takes time to work, so consuming it when you're already feeling sick will be too late. Take this one if the water became extremely choppy--especially during a fight. If it's not enough, wear this patch and this ginger candy, and eat an apple if you have the chance."

"Okeydokey!"

Both guides patted their youngest before stepping onto the dock, and Dheera skipped joyfully to the ship while biting into the motion sickness tablet.