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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 591. Empty Husk

It happened so suddenly, as if it came out of nowhere. A loud crackling sound shook the whole dungeon like a thrown jar. The ground cracked and trees were pulled out from the roots. The palace rubble and loose boulders flew around like heavy-weight confetti, and the combination of everything created a deafening sound that almost ruptured their eardrums.

In a whirlwind of events, Zein felt his shoulders grabbed and someone enveloped him in a protective hug as he was flung back. Their body flew across the dungeon at a speed that left no chance to think properly, and only stopped after they crashed against an invisible wall.

"Ugh--"

It was a force enough to break some bones and incur internal injuries, but Zein felt surprisingly alright. Except for some dizziness, he didn't feel anything broken or wrong with his body. When he opened his eyes after rolling on the ground, Senan was hovering above him.