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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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762 Chs

Chapter 281. Leisure

Bassena was, in fact, could not forget about the fact that Zein had called Han Joon 'hot'.

"It's such a long time ago," Zein explained, turning around from the patio of their hotel room. He wanted to have a nice leisure time watching the fishing on the pond of their private suite's mini garden, but that had to be delayed, it seemed.

He approached the slightly sulking esper who was pretending to keenly read the alcoholic drink catalog. How funny--the man didn't even like drinking that much.

"You still think he's hot," the amber eyes narrowed.

"Well, you do too," Zein smirked, tilting Bassena's chin toward him. "You're the one who told me you don't have much confidence contending with his looks."

"Uhh...well, I mean..."