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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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692 Chs

Chapter 563. A Moment of Peace

"Should we sleep here tonight?" Bassena asked abruptly, looking at the black veil above him in disappointment. It would be perfect if they could see the night sky. Winter was perfect for stargazing.

Zein looked back at the esper with an arched brow. "You mean...in the open?"

"If you want," Bassena shrugged and took a seat on the hard ground, leaning his back against the boulder where the dungeon gate was before they destroyed it.

There had never been a need to spend the night in the open since they had a perfectly good compressed camp and perfectly sinister-looking scenery surrounding them. But this time, the scenery was considerably nice, and the air was clean from the purification of two shards.