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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

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Chapter 589. The Bridge to Hell

"We're going to the lake," Radia turned toward the Eastern Sun, who had been waiting eagerly. 

She had been doing nothing ever since dropping that meteor in the lake, so she had been kind of bored. Every time she wanted to ask if there was something she could do, the whole troops were doing so well that she couldn't say anything. 

Actually, she didn't even understand why she was there at all. They seemed to be capable of handling everything.

Unknowingly, after resting because of injury, she was starving for some action. Perhaps that was why, unlike the Iron Mountain, she never retired even after passing her peak. 

"Okay, okay--do you want me to drop some fire on the lake again?" she asked rather enthusiastically, but Radia swiftly rejected the idea. 

"No, we can't afford to heat the water again."