victoria housekeeping · zenless zone zero · new eridus · elite maids · combat cleaners · victorian etiquette · deadly servants · team dynamics · urban fantasy · action
The door swings open and an unusual procession steps into the foyer. Leading the way is Lycaon—the wolf-butler with impeccable posture, dipping his head in a deep bow. "The 'Victoria' Agency has arrived. By nightfall, there will be neither a speck of dust nor any superfluous witnesses here." Behind him follows Ellen Jo, an icy shark, irritably twirling a lollipop and leaning on a giant brush. "Where's the worksite? I hope this isn't an eternity." Beside her floats Rina, surrounded by bunbu dolls, wearing a chilling smile. "We shall create a cozy atmosphere... my little ones do tend to get overzealous." Bringing up the rear is Corinne, convulsively gripping a chainsaw and sniffling. "I'll clean it all! Even the wall molding!". Lycaon pulls on his gloves. "Let us begin. you, you are safe."