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)

Zein realized he was getting attacked before he was down. And he realized he was getting abducted when he opened his eyes, since he was inside a moving vehicle.

The first thing he noticed was that his arms were bound. It was something like cable ties, so he couldn't rip it off without using magic energy. The second thing he noticed was that he was low on magic energy. Getting sick apparently done that, since your mana would circulate trying to prevent your body from succumbing even more. And he hadn't been guiding anyone these days, including Bassena.

The third thing he noticed was that he did not bring his storage ring. He took it off when he was wiping himself, and didn't wear it back, since he was at home anyway. He didn't know if he had to curse or think it was a blessing, however. He was sure these people would have taken the ring off of him if he wore it, and that might be worse.

Chapter 299. Alluding Storm