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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 · LGBTQ+
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770 Chs

Chapter 349. Touch of Memory (2)

The basement floor where the captured espers were detained was different from the detaining room in the Trinity compound. 

There was no nice dorm room with adequate amenities. Here, it was a proper iron-barred room with a single bed and a desk. The light was bright enough for the guards to see them clearly, and the only privacy they had was a small bathroom in each cell. 

Unlike a real prison, however, the bed was fluffy enough to be comfortable, and they were given adequate meals as well as entertainment such as books and board games. The captives were provided a change of clothes regularly, with a bonus of ability-sealing bracelets and mobility-restricting anklets. 

All in all, except that they couldn't access the outside world, they didn't exactly live miserably. At least, they were meek now after a few weeks.