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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
694 Chs

Side Story 2. Dance of Flame and Shadow - 13

During a Deathzone's excursion, one did not simply spend the night camping. There was no luxury of building a tent since they might have to run away any second, so all they did was find a considerably safe place and sleep on the ground over a coat or blanket. Half would sleep, and half would watch the surroundings. Just one or two people wouldn't be enough; at least four people for each cardinal direction were needed for night watch, unless they found a cave. Even then, at least one person to watch the exist and another one to watch the inside of the cave was needed.

Naturally, the clients would always be the resting ones, and the Borderland personnel would be on the night watch.