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)

A loud shout came from the private yacht cruising the Eastern Sea, loud enough to startle the poor Sea Serpent swimming alongside it leisurely. The shout traveled to the open sea in the bright early summer, making everyone sunbathing on deck look over weirdly.

"What's wrong with him, Oppa?" Nari pointed at Asa, who was still screaming at the top of his lungs to the sea breeze.

"Exam stress?" Kar lifted the towel covering his eyes slightly to glance at his twin before closing them again. "Unfortunately, neither of our fathers are studious or smart--street smart, maybe, but not book smart."

Asa had been staying at the top of his guide class, thanks to Zein's tutelage. But when it came to general subjects, he had to work extra hard. Those who focused on one thing already had to work hard to stay on top, but he wanted to master two things.

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