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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 441. Pearls

Zein's plan to never leave their room was thwarted when the ship arrived in its mid-destination; the Tower of Varna.

In the first place, locking themselves up in the room for five days was just not feasible. No matter how much stamina they had, their bodies still needed to reproduce...stuff. And so, the Tower of Varna seemed to be a good enough distraction after all the cuddling and frolicking in bed. 

That being said, they only watched the Island, the Tower far away, and the throng of the cruise ship's passengers coming down from the dock while enjoying the sea breeze.

"You're not going down?" Bassena asked, shaking his head as his hair was getting played by the wind and the strands were poking his eyes. 

"What's the point if we can't go to the Tower?" Zein shrugged, wincing at the sunglasses he had never worn before. 

"We can go there if we teleport a few times, but then..."