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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 177. The Biggest Threat

The tip of the dagger stopped right before it pierce the guide's neck. The black blade grazed the skin below the mask, drawing a drop of blood that ran through the fair neck. Tendrils of dark thread held the arm holding the dagger, preventing it to sink into the guide's flesh.

"Fuck!" Bassena cursed and let out more binding threads from the ground as Zein stubbornly took out the knife of Acheron from his storage ring.

He bound the threads tight to the ground so Zein couldn't move his limbs, and swiftly teleported in front of the guide. "SHIN!" he yelled, furiously, at the rest of the people who were getting too stunned at the unexpected turn of events that they stopped moving altogether.

"Shit--" Han Shin immediately activated his skill as Bassena tackled the struggling guide to the ground.