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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 283. Stealing Thunder

How could it be that they never talked about this before?

Bassena knew Zein awakened when the man was ten, but he had never thought, in his wildest imagination, that they awakened on the same day. It almost felt like a dream, like a...fate. 

Parting his lips in a daze of amazement, Bassena stared unblinking at the guide, his guide, as if the man himself was a miracle.

"What? Wait..." Abel, who finally finished putting on his tie correctly, turned around to look at the esper and Zein. "Are you telling me...you're awakened on the same day?"

"Seemed so," Zein said with a brand of tenderness that got Abel quite taken aback since he had never heard it before.

Because Zein did not wear his mask this time, Abel didn't have to read the expression just from his eyes. So it was easier to see the way Zein's cold countenance softened, glowing softly as if a nightlight was shining from within.