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 wedding was lighthearted but also full of sincerity.

For once, Zhan did not make any speech that would be considered a jinx. It seemed like he planned his speech carefully and left the well-wishings to the guests--which enticed a hearty laugh from the audience. He did not forget to mention the large gift their Guildmaster sent to substitute his attendance.

Even Senia was laughing; she seemed to exhaust her tear ducts after crying in the bride's room earlier. Rina gracefully provided her beautiful voice and the rest of the guests joined to sing the songs--except for Zein, who still had no interest in pop culture.

Kar shared the same indifference that his Dada had, but Asa was happily dancing with the uncles and aunties, getting around from table to table. One would think he was part of the family--especially because his father walked the bride down the aisle.

Side Story 4. Endless Journey - 5