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)

Thankfully, the fever went down considerably after Byul ate all the food he had ordered from Kar. Even while feeling sluggish, the meal tasted delicious--maybe even more delicious than before?

"Is the taste alright?" Kar asked.

"Mm!" Byul exclaimed while biting the spoon--even the leftover tasted good. Maybe because it was made just for him?

"That's a relief," Kar smiled and brushed the curly fringe away so he could touch Byul's forehead. "You're fever is down now."

"Because I sweated a lot," Byul grinned shyly. "Oh, I should take a shower!"

"Won't your fever return if you do?" Kar frowned. "Just wipe your body and change your clothes."

Byul shook his head and shuddered in disgust. "No, I feel gross!" he got up and puffed his cheeks, returning the snack plate to the sink. "I'm just going to take a quick warm bath, okay?"

Side Story 4. Endless Journey - 55