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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
766 Chs

Chapter 604. Entrapment

The first thing Zein saw as he opened his eyes was the ceiling of a tent. The soft glow of the neon mana light told him that he was indeed alive.

How, he had no idea. He did not remember anything more after seeing Bassena's face, because his vision was blurry with tears and his heart was screaming that he didn't want to die.

Well...at least he remembered that part.

As he blinked slowly to get used to the light, Zein realized he wasn't in his tent. The place felt new and rigid; only a bed, a cupboard, and a chair beside the bed. An IV pole was connected to his wrist. A medical tent? He blinked again and looked around some more. A personal medical tent.

Meaning he was still in the Deathzone.