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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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695 Chs

Chapter 149. Rainy Night

"Huh..."

Han Shin stopped unwrapping his chocolate and stared at Zein, blinking slowly. "Bas...didn't tell you?"

"I haven't heard from him since Sunday," Zein replied dryly.

The healer raised his brow; was that...annoyance he hear within the dry, flat tone? Zein was still looking at the screen silently, but there was a slight frown above his eyes. 

"Umm...I knew because when I called Radia for something last night, he said he was on the way back, and that the meeting had concluded," Han Shin fidgeted awkwardly, suddenly feeling a bit guilty toward his friend.

Although to be fair, he also found it weird that Bassena hadn't contacted Zein for that long. No wonder he wasn't around and latched into the guide as usual. Why would a simp as big as him just--

Han Shin paused, and exclaim softly to himself. "Ah..." he reached out to the guide's hands and put his unwrapped chocolate there, as if giving a peace offering. "I think I might know why..."