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)

"There you are, Captain," Nadine waved her arms the moment Zein and Bassena entered the venue.

Those who came from Trinity were already there—not many, just those who were really close to Abel and had enough free time to spare during the busy schedule of preparation. Most of them were guides, and from Zein's division, it was only Nadine and Dean, simply because only the two had satisfying enough results during the last training, so Zein did not ground them. But the two were also part of the first-generation Trinity guides, so they were among the closest colleagues.

The rest were some guides from Abel's own division, and some espers whom Abel usually took care of, including Rina—before Zein took over the duty. She turned to look at them and sighed. "Oh, finally. I thought you wouldn't make it."

"We were visiting the groom," Bassena shrugged, letting Zein take a seat first.

Chapter 284. More That A Duty