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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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763 Chs

Chapter 315. We Only Need One

There was a frown on Zein's face that made Senan tense. But he also could feel that Zein wasn't as displeased about it as before.

Still, it was clear that the guide didn't see it positively.

"I have no use for a clan," Zein said after a long silence, putting his plate away as the shadow child gave him a bottle of water and a bowl of sliced fruit like a faithful attendant.

Senan wished he was the one who did that; he should be that faithful attendant, tending to his young master's needs and protecting him.

And while he already said Zein had the right to do anything he wanted with the family, it was hard to let go of the only thing he held precious in his life; his loyalty to the House. Deep in his heart, he still couldn't let it go; the fact that the clan would be demolished just like that.