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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+
Classificações insuficientes
763 Chs

Chapter 338. Mundane Life

"He's making the investigation team," Radia told Zein during a guiding session. "There will be an emergency shareholder meeting in four days, so let's move the funds in two."

"Senan should arrive here this afternoon, so we can proceed with it whenever you want," the guide nodded, staring at the hand he was holding with deep concern in his eyes.

The summoner was lying down on the couch, looking more and more like someone whose soul was being stretched thin. Even if his speech and demeanor looked as firm as ever, Zein saw the marsh in the man's core getting murkier and murkier. At least though, Radia let go of his pretense during a guiding session, perhaps because Zein could see his mental state through the process anyway.

"I'll call Logan then," Radia brought his commlink up, tapping on it lethargically.