Zenless Zone Zero: Just One Bite!

Vampires exist in books, shows, and movies… BUT IN NEW ERIDU?!

Ellen Joe discovers her quiet classmate Phaga isn’t just reserved—he’s a vampire looking for a job!

Between school...

Chapter 27 Protection Mission (Part 1) (2/2)

But Ellen didn't notice. She stood up irritably, walked over, and patted Fagar on the shoulder: "Hey, let's go."

"Okay, sure."

Faga stood up and waved goodbye to the class monitor, saying, "Please ask for leave for me and Ellen, class monitor!"

After saying that, Fagar turned and left, disappearing at the end of the corridor with Ellen.

"Hey~ Do these two have the same job?" the class monitor asked curiously, resting his chin on his hand.

Ruby looked dazed and unconsciously said, "It seems so!"

The class monitor suddenly remembered something and recalled, "Come to think of it, didn't these two come to school together?"

Ruby said blankly, "It seems so!"

...

Inside a maid café in Guangying Square.

"Hey, please move aside. This is the special drink that Master ordered: Sky Blue Heart Puff ...

Eileen pushed the food cart through the aisle expressionlessly, her left hand discreetly resting on her left earphone, and said in a deep voice, "The target is at table number seven? Understood!"

"Okay, keep an eye on your surroundings, Ellen."

Soon, Fagar's voice came through the headphones, along with the sound of clattering keys on a keyboard.

"I've hacked the surveillance cameras of the coffee shop and several surrounding stores. There were a lot of people here today. Of course, it's still within our capabilities."

"You can do this too?"

Aileen was puzzled and looked around to scout out the enemy's situation while also confirming Faga's location.

"Don't underestimate me, I'm very serious about my work."

"Ever since I learned about Victoria Housekeeping and its side hustles, I've been learning some skills that might come in handy while tutoring you."

While mocking Ellen, Fagga casually stretched, making sure Ellen saw it.

"Tch, should I praise your hard work... Hey, what are you doing sitting there?"

Eileen saw a boy.

Wearing a suit jacket, top hat, monocle, and a walking stick, his white-gloved hand occasionally caressed the parasol placed next to the dining table.

He looks exactly like a heartless capitalist!

But that face was all too familiar to Ellen; it was clearly Fagga!

He's quite handsome... wait, that's not the point!

The key point is that Fagga sat in the spot closest to the store entrance, so that everyone coming and going could see his notebook!

"Color filters are great; they work really well with privacy screens. Oh, by the way, my daily question is: how do color filters work...?"

Before Fagar could finish speaking, Ellen decisively took off her headphones, her face darkening as if she wanted to throw them on the ground and stomp on them.

This guy!!!

But after thinking about it, Ellen ultimately didn't throw away her headphones.

Continue pushing the food cart to the table of the person being protected and place the omelet rice he ordered on his table.

Immediately, Ellen, holding a bottle of ketchup, said to herself, "Good afternoon, Master. This is the set meal you ordered. Would you like me to cast a spell to make the food more delicious?"

The person being protected glanced at their watch and politely declined, saying, "No need, I'm just waiting..."

Suddenly, the eyes of the person being protected widened.

Eileen did not stop as he said, but continued to spread ketchup and wrote "At 7th" on the omelet rice.

(At the seven o'clock position)

The protected target seemed to understand something in the darkness, and quickly turned its head, carefully pulling back the curtains to let the view through.

Sure enough, a large crowd gathered outside the window, and anyone with eyes could tell that the newcomers were up to no good.

The person being protected quickly turned around. Although they didn't know what was going on, it was clear that Ellen had come to protect them.

Sure enough, Ellen held out a coffee cup with the word "EXIT" floating in it, and an arrow below the latte art.

(exit)

A short while later, Eileen glanced to the side, signaling the person she was protecting to run away in that direction.

Thank you!

The protected target remained calm, showing no interest in the omelet rice on the table, and quickly got up and ran away.