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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 361. Playing Field

When Zein arrived in the Peak, Senan and Cohen were already there to accompany him as his bodyguards. Interestingly enough, Jock was also there. 

"It feels like it's been such a long time," Zein greeted the man, whose position had been replaced by Bassena for the past few weeks. 

And honestly, the only reason Bassena wasn't there with him right now was because he had another stuff tasked by Radia. 

"It is," Jock smiled amiably. He had gotten fond of going around with Zein and learning about the world's conspiracy--more or less. "And I have a feeling you won't need my service anymore in the future," he said while glancing at the Kovacs. 

"It was hard to tell the Elder to stay home," Senan said, shaking his head. "But it's not like we're going for leisure, so--"