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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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548 Chs

Chapter 414. Black Prison

The tea time was proven to be a good space to unwind for Bassena before the trial he had to endure inside the black marble. With the gentle Saintess, the quiet Medium, and the cheerful Elena, the afternoon passed in a peaceful bliss.

Bassena did not prolong their hospitality, however. Worried that the peace would make him complacent and lowering his guard, he determined to enter the hyperbolic time chamber right after the tea.

For the sake of secrecy, the procession was made in the lobby before the stairs leading to the Sky Garden--which was forbidden even for the Templars.

"Wish me luck,"

"You don't need luck; you already have what you need," Zein patted the esper who started to look anxious again.

"I won't have you inside," he puffed his cheeks; an act that would make even the members of Anzus's jaws drop.