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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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691 Chs

Side Story 2. Dance of Flame and Shadow - 1

"Ngh--"

Ron gasped and bit his lip after, clawing at the broad shoulder of the man looming over him. His back arched uncomfortably from the big intrusion inside his ass, and the rough thrusting really didn't help.

"Ah, fuck--wait!" he grabbed the red hair that had turned brighter after the war against the fallen deity. "Are we really doing it here?"

Agni pulled his head back from the scout's neck and looked at the younger man incredulously. "I'm inside you already..."

"We're in a car!"

"But who will protest, anyway?" Agni tilted his head and smirked. "We're in the middle of nowhere."