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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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537 Chs

Chapter 443. A Future’s Gift

For the past few months, the members of Trinity had been trained with hyper-realistic simulation of the Deathzone.

Even though some of them couldn't do anything the first time, everyone drafted into the advance troop had passed the evaluation that stated they had enough to stand the environment of the Deathzone. Naturally, they thought they already had what it took to face the place.

They thought.

"I understand," Brisk nodded while rubbing his chin--or rather, the mask covering it. 

"What?"

 "Why Captain always used a mask in the past," he replied. "If you live in this kind of place for years, it must have become a habit."

Dheera scratched her neck slightly, before fixing her collar to cover it before her Captain found it out and scolded her. "I heard from Sis Nadine it's not really because of that though," she narrowed her eyes. "But I still get what you mean."