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)

"Haa...when your son gets older, he needs his brothers more than his mother," Laurel sighed and shook her head after watching her son laughing and crying at the same time.

"Oh, now you know the feeling," Ludya smirked behind her cup.

Watching the experienced mothers smiling meaningfully to each other, Zein stroked his chin while looking at his sons. "...do I need to prepare for that too?"

"Go wash your face, sweety," Laurel laughed and stood up, stroking her son's cheek before going toward the play zone and clapping her hands loudly at the children's success in building a plushie fortress. "Oh, that's wonderful!"

"And Nari cheered for them!" Han Shin laughed and clapped with his daughter's hands.

"Alright! To celebrate, shall we have some snacks?"

Side Story 3. Stellar Blossom - 34