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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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Chapter 412. Somewhere Closer

The first time Zein came to the Temple of Frejya, he was whisked away instantly to the Sanctuary. This time, he had to use the normal channel.

Although they were using a private jet, they still had to make a transit in one of Northern Alliance's cities, before flying again toward the safe-zone. Zein finally used his passport, and funnily enough, this small tidbit made it feel like he was there on vacation.

When they arrived at the safe-zone, a group of priests were already there to welcome them. Zein managed to remember one of them; one of the Templars; the same one who took him away from the street of Althrea right to the Sanctuary. Different from the flat-albeit polite--expression the man showed before, there was a smile on his face this time as he led Zein and Bassena to the car they had prepared.