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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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Chapter 474. Fragmented Memory

"Are you sure you don't need another guiding?" Zein asked for the third time as he walked Ron to the edge of their base's safe zone--two hundred meters away from the stadium complex's ruined gate.

"I shouldn't get too used to your guiding now," Ron shrugged. "I won't be able to get it so frequently again, after all."

"Hah..." Zein chuckled and stared at the darkness beyond the safe zone. "Be careful on the way."

Sure, if the scout followed the original path, he wouldn't encounter a lot of beasts--perhaps even none, since the brigade and Senia had just passed the route. That being said, he would be alone, and if he were to be ambushed...

"Who are you talking to?" the scout raised his brow. "Don't tell me spending time with elites made you forget who I am."