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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 424. The Gift is Giving

Zein didn't waste his time. They might as well face it now so it wouldn't weigh on her later during the mission. 

"Uhh..." she chewed on her inner cheek, and then bit her lips. Just that reaction alone told Zein it didn't go well. 

Well, not that Zein expected it would go well in one try. Actually, it would be weirder if they forgive and forget in one try, considering they even kicked her out of the guild despite her prowess. 

Zein shook his head at the pouting girl. "Tell me what you did while I was away," he said while opening the impending document on his desk. "My usual, Alice."

"Yes, Boss."

Senia watched the assistant go to the corner pantry and take out a case of silver needle drink. She blinked before glancing at the guide. She wondered if this was a sign of Zein trusting her or just a case of showing off. 

"If you're not going to talk, then get out," Zein said dryly. "I'm not here to babysit you; I still have a lot of work."