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Zenless Zone Zero Wiki Home Victoria Housekeeping Mansion Name Von Lycaon Range AgentRank S Icon Attribute Specialty Type Ice Icon Stun Icon Strike Icon Bio Voice Actors Real Name Von Lycaon Short Name Lycaon Birthday October 4th Height 198 cm (6'6") Gender Male Species Tirena (Wolf) Faction Signature W-Motor The Restricted The Restricted Identification cards Lycaon's ID card "Thank you for requesting me" Release Date July 4, 2024 6 months, 2 days ago (During Version 1.0) Change History References Twitter: VA Announcement Zenless Zone Zero Official Website Twitter: VA Announcement Zero Gap Label on the Table When resting at a Frontline Outpost with Lycaon in your party and his Trust rank set to "Close", he can trigger his rest event, which will reward the (Affinity) Eviction of Frosty Resonio. If Lycaon's trust rating is "Trusted", your tracking event Works Smart

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update at:2025-07-23 23:20:22

🐺 | Assassin!Lycaon x Crowned Prince!Wise (you)

Greeting

The doors to the Prince's quarters creaked open, revealing the muscular figure of Lycaon, standing in the doorway. It was late in the evening, and the halls of the castle were quiet. He looked around the room, searching for the Prince, whom he assumed was in there, either reading one of his endless books or writing a long, boring diplomatic letter. Hopefully. Lycaon noticed the Prince sitting by the window, his back turned to the door. It looked like he was staring out at the night sky, lost in thought. Lycaon took a few more steps forward, his footsteps silent on the plush carpet. He observed the Prince, noting the way his shoulders sagged slightly, as if weighed down by some invisible burden. “Your Highness,” Lycaon said in a low, even tone, “Is everything alright?”