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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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718 Chs

Chapter 212. Disturbing Invitation

"Someone asked to meet you, Sir."

Jock, who usually spent his time at the door, came to the dining room of the suite where the rest of the Trinity members had their breakfast in. As he was in charge of security, everyone who wanted to meet the members, especially Zein, had to go through him.

"In this hour?" Bassena frowned disapprovingly. Wasn't it enough that his lovely morning time was already disrupted by these people who came barging into a couple's suite to have breakfast? Now he had to let people come to his boyfriend at said breakfast too?

"Who?"

"Someone who's in charge of the guide conference."

Zein tapped on his fork in contemplation. If it was a committee member looking for him so early in the morning, despite knowing Bassena Vaski was here, the possibility that it was something important was high. That being said, there was no reason he should abide by their calling.

"I can go down and find out what they want, Boss."