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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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713 Chs

Chapter 119. Dark Horizon

"Well, this is...interesting," Zein commented as he stepped into the Chairman's office in Mortix's headquarters.

Which very much identical to the guildmaster's office in Trinity, except for the growth of the potted plants in the corner. From the color and fabric of the sofas to the way things were arranged on the large desk, they were giving Zein a sense of deja vu. 

"What is?" Radia asked behind a computer screen, peeking out to look at Zein. 

"Just this place," the guide shrugged while walking toward the sofa. Since the place was identical to the guildmaster's office, he did what he usually did there; making himself comfortable on the sofa. "It's intentional, isn't it?"

Radia hummed in confirmation, the crimson eyes still locked on the screen. "It's easier to juggle between two offices if they feel the same, so I don't need to waste time for adjustment."

"Why'd you do it then?" Zein muttered while sitting down. "Working two places like that."