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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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679 Chs

Chapter 330. The Missing Thread Found Its Way

"Miasma?" Darleon frowned, still clutching his son tight. "But he's not in a high level of corrosion, how could--"

"No," Zein glanced at Radia, and then at someplace they couldn't see. "The energy structure is different from accumulated miasma in Esper's body, but it feels familiar."

Radia raised his brow, following the direction Zein looked at. "The Specter's core?"

Han Shin gasped, and Bassena frowned deeply. Darleon, however, had removed himself from the frontline so much that he was rather out of touch with what was happening in the Sentinel community. The stuff about Specter, while it was unknown to civilians, had been circulating among espers since Trinity released the black gate anomaly recording--the one in which the squad, including Zein, was getting transported to the Deathzone, allegedly.

So the old man just looked at them in confusion. "W-what is that? What do you mean?"