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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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761 Chs

Chapter 326. Traces of the Night

"Is it really fine to use this? I'm fine going back by bus or train," Senan looked up at the whirring helicopter across the field.

"It's fine. We're the ones who brought you here suddenly, so it's just manner to send you back safely," Bassena waved his hand dismissively. "It's almost dark already. When will you arrive if you use public transportation? Tomorrow?"

Senan glanced at Bassena, a subtle smile formed on his lips. Honestly, it was still rather hard for him to accept that his young master ended up in a relationship with someone growing up in the household that caused the demise of the young master's parents. But it was also this Vaski that got rid of those people, taking revenge when they couldn't.

What a convoluted fate. Senan sighed, looking at his young master's unmasked face. Without Zein needing to spell it, Senan knew Bassena was the one who helped Zein regain the courage to face the world without hiding anything.