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)

Kar rarely cursed, but he had been cursing a lot during his training sessions with Han Joon.

"Dad, you're a liar..." he mumbled to the pillow at the end of yet another rigorous training.

At least, he had the time to grumble first instead of immediately falling asleep. It seemed like he had finally adapted to the strain that the training placed on both his physical and mental state.

He trained his close combat skills and mana control at the same time, thinking that he already learned them separately enough at home and in the academy. But doing it together was another matter altogether. Trying to maintain his mana circulation while concentrating on combat technique felt like moving sluggishly while everything around him became several times faster.

Side Story 4. Endless Journey - 37