Aerlev

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?


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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

There’s No Love In the Deathzone (BL)

"He had been non-active for more than a month, so he's in high demand right now," Radia answered while lighting up his second Golden Needle--seemed like all the meetings and framework building seeping a lot of his mana. "Right now...let's see--he's either in the Capital or Area-12."

"Wait, wait, wait--" Han Shin raised his palms, looking at the guildmaster dumbfoundedly. "You're telling me Bas willingly go to work just after he's coming back from the cemetery?"

The Bassena Vaski, who always refused to do anything during the end of October and the beginning of November to hide himself from the world? The Bassena Vaski who was whining non-stop to Han Shin on his way to the Capital because the old man up there summoned him? Not to mention...

Radia just shrugged in response. "He said he needs to get away for a while, so...might as well send him to work," Radia lifted his fingers, making a circle coin sign.

Chapter 156. Getting Away