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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 346. Eleven Years

On the morning of the fourth, people who looked at the news first thing after they woke up, or ate breakfast while staring at the news, would be the first outsiders who knew that Celestia had appointed an acting Guildmaster while Varion Belthera was still in 'closed-door training'.

Curiously enough, the vice guildmaster was...still the vice guildmaster, while the acting guildmaster turned out to be the former Head of Internal Security; a five-star esper that was often seen doing rescue missions in Celestia's contracted dungeons. 

"Heh," Zein chuckled as he read the news through his screen.

Even though he already heard it from Senan last night—because apparently, it took them a lot of debate until they received an agreement close to midnight—it still didn't feel real before the decision was spread on the national screen. 

"I thought we were only going to sponsor a faction, but we go all the way to put someone in the Guildmaster's chair?"