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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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674 Chs

Chapter 152. Weight of A Name

Zein thought they were done talking about the incident or the spiteful clan, but as the car climbed through the winding road to the peak of the hill, Bassena suddenly muttered with narrowed eyes. 

"I think...there's someone...or some force behind the Vaski and the Golden Viper," the esper said, biting his cheek to suppress his anxiety.

 

"What...like a sponsor?" Zein responded with a raised brow. "Like with Trinity and Mortix?"

"Yeah..."

Zein glanced at the esper, trying to figure out the reason behind Bassena's concern. Did the esper think that even with the Golden Viper gone and the remnant of the Vaskis driven away from the Eastern Federation, the sponsor might still try to find the vessel?