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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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540 Chs

Chapter 482. Emptiness

"Two shards, huh?" Bassena muttered as they traversed through another jungle. "Not in two locations, but two together?"

"Like twins..."

Bassena glanced at Zein, who for once walked with him instead of with the two other two guides--now that Dheera and Leehan got used to the Deathzone, Zein no longer needed to babysit them. He couldn't see the guide's lower face, but from how soft that reply was, Bassena could picture the smile beneath the mask.

"I see," it also brought a smile to his face. "At least they are not alone, aren't they?"

"Mm," Zein chuckled softly, before looking in the direction they had to go to. "But that also means they are easy to be noticed."

"Ah..."