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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 362. Protocol Ficus

If Protocol Aspen called for every important personnel in the Eastern Federation, Protocol Ficus referred to the summoning of the representatives from the twelve, now thirteen, prominent Houses in the Eastern Federation--six of which were part of the Old Houses. 

These thirteen Houses had certain authority within the Eastern Federation, something that put a check and balance to the government's policies. It was an authority of respect, from the great service these Houses made in preserving the civilization and developing the nation.

That being said, the President still retained a right to do a summon, when a great emergency in which the fate of the nation was in the balance. The meeting had to receive an endorsement of at least five Houses, of which two must be from Old Houses. And once the meeting was approved, these Houses were obliged to attend, without exception.