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)

The group of reporters was silent at first, looking at Lex with blank looks and parted lips. That was, until the most senior among them, the one in Leah's van, laughed.

"That's right," the senior nodded with a smile. "We're not here for a curated show, but to see it as it is."

"I'm glad you're on board. But of course, we wouldn't just let you roam around without a guide," Lex smiled at the reporters. "Let's see..."

He looked around, and just then, caught sight of a 'guide' walking toward the stadium. "Dheera!"

The girl stopped and, upon finding Lex, ran toward the esper and greeted cheerfully. "Brother Lex, what's up?"

"Yeah, I was just finishing my shift. Do you need me for something?" Dheera glanced at the group of reporters and whispered. "Who are they?"

"Remember about the reporters coming?"

Chapter 509. Coverage