There's No Love In the Deathzone (BL) novel Chapter 460

Chapter 460: Chapter 453. Down The Hill

"Ugh...what time is it?" Leehan groggily stepped out of his tent, and bumped into another zombie-like entity who only stared at him dazedly in response.

"Oh, hi, morning..." Dheera rubbed her eyes before standing still and disoriented. "Is it morning?"

"Dunno..." Leehan looked up at the dark sky--no, the dark ceiling covering the sky--and the similarly dark surroundings outside the boundary of the temporary safe zone. "Kinda feel like having a jet lag."

Still in a daze, Dheera looked around the camp to try and find her bearing. At the center of the camp was a campfire surrounded by chairs, and on one of those chair was her bearing. Her eyes lit up and she wobbled forward.

"Captaaain..."

Like chicks looking for their mother hens, the guides trudged forward as if following a lighthouse--although the person they were looking for was wearing all-black. With stretched arms, Dheera crouched on the ground and hugged the older guide from the side. Leehan, meanwhile, laid his head on their Captain’s knee.

"Haa..."

The moment they made contact, the two guides let out a long sigh of relief. Zein smiled and patted their heads, sending out a bit of soothing mana to them. "Did you sleep well?"

"Nggh--we sleep well, maybe because we’re exhausted, but..."

"Waking up didn’t feel too good..."

Ron chuckled at the whining guides. "It must be weird, isn’t it, waking up in the dark even though your body telling you it’s already morning," he said, and the guides nodded. "It can’t be helped; you need to get used to it soon."

"You should put on an alarm and get used to waking up at a certain time," Zein jerked his leg to nudge the two guides. "You’ll be fine after a few days." _{frёewebnoѵēl.com}

"Did you do it like that too, Captain?" Dheera finally let go of the older guide before the Commander gave her a stink eye.

Instead of Zein answering, Ron was chuckling on the side. "Being able to sleep comfortably in a tent like this is not something a Unit’s personnel could experience," he said.

"We didn’t have a compressed tent or purification device after all--there’s no budget for that, you see," Zein continued. "And without a safe zone, it’d be too dangerous to build a regular tent that needed at least fifteen minutes to be deployed."

"Huuh? Then how did you...?"

"How else? We just looked for a place to hole up and take turns sleeping for a few hours," Ron shrugged, and the two guides gasped, looking horrified.

"In...in the dark?!"

"W-without the purification device?!"

Zein chuckled. "In the first place, this purification device is only something that Mortix created for this Operation, and is yet to be released to the public, so there’s no way the Unit would have something like that when we didn’t even have decent equipment."

The two guides, who had been spending a few months in the simulation immediately imagined themselves in that perpetual darkness for a few days without any time to have a proper rest and shuddered, immediately holding onto their Captain’s leg again and shook their head.

"Well, that’s why we never spend more than a few days inside, and never went in if it wasn’t a must," Ron smiled as he watched Zein calming the two guides like an older brother would. In that sense, the man did not change at all. "Now you know why the guides here don’t want to get near Deathzone at all."

"And that’s why no effort could be made to reclaim the Deathzone before this," Bassena added, coming back with a plate of food for Zein. "And it won’t go this smoothly without you."

Zein glanced at a new storage ring on his little finger. It was a specially made one bound to Zein, with a returning spell that prevented the ring from getting lost no matter what. Inside, after all, was the most important thing in this Operation; the shard fragment of Setnath.

"Go wash up and get some breakfast," Zein patted the two guides after taking a deep breath. "We’ll move out right after."

"Yes, Captain!"

Ron watched the two guides scurry off with a chuckle. "They’re just like your little followers."

"Oh, it’s only two for now. Once the whole of them come, he’ll have a whole cult," Kei told the fellow scout with a grin. "It’ll look real funny."

"Hee..." Ron glanced at the scoffing Zein with a smirk. "I guess the guides in the high zones are more innocent, huh?"

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