Let the Bizarre Adventure of the Joestars begin.

"Jeanne Joestar, you could say she's a Master specially recruited by you." Looking at this person, Jeanne knew something was amiss. Faced with this impending problem, Jeanne quickly introduced herself, intending to make her identity seem plausible, or rather, to avoid arousing suspicion.

"A specially summoned Master?" Upon hearing Jeanne's explanation, Lev stopped trying to investigate Jeanne's identity. After stroking his chin and thinking for a while, Lev knew what he should do: "Well, it's not a big deal. After all, this is a crisis for humanity, so it's not hard to understand why a specially summoned Master would be summoned."

Seeing that Rafe had stopped confirming her situation, Miss Jeanne breathed a slight sigh of relief. However, her vigilance towards Rafe actually increased slightly. After all, letting Miss Jeanne in so easily was definitely not something a Chaldea employee would do. Since it wasn't something a Chaldea employee would do, then Miss Jeanne's motives for doing this were worth considering.

However, the information is not yet sufficient, and no matter how much Miss Jeanne thinks, she cannot come to a conclusion about what Rafe wants to do.

"My name is Rafe Lenore, and I'd say I'm a technician here." As Miss Jeanne speculated about Rafe's motives, Rafe also looked at her. As for why Rafe was looking at her, Miss Jeanne couldn't figure it out at all, but she felt that Rafe wasn't thinking anything good.

After a few minutes, Rafe touched his green hat slightly and asked, "Aren't you coming along?"

"I'm sorry, I've just arrived in Chaldea and I'm not familiar with the situation here. Could you please take me there?" Jeanne nodded in response to Lev's question and then explained why she wasn't going to where her Master should be.

“If this is such a special situation, the director should be able to understand. In that case, Mash, take this Miss Jeanne over there.” After hearing why Miss Jeanne was not going to the meeting, Lev didn’t think too much about it and directly asked Mash to take Miss Jeanne over to the Master’s meeting place.

Naturally, Mashu walked in front, with Jeanne following behind, but...

Following behind Mashu, Jeanne tilted her head slightly, her golden vertical pupils fixed on Rafe, who was standing still.

Ralph, who was standing still, also looked at Miss Jeanne.

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In short, this somewhat smoothed over Miss Jeanne's situation.

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We cannot ignore tomorrow's Earth (Part 1): Chapter 3 Just how reckless is the construction of this Chaldea facility?

Standing in the rapidly descending elevator, Ms. Jeanne turned to look at Mashu on her right, unsure of what to say to ease the awkward atmosphere.

But, Miss Jeanne quickly figured out how to start a conversation with Mash: "Is most of Chaldea underground?"

It's quite normal for Miss Jeanne to ask such a question. After all, judging from the previous situation, Miss Jeanne's previous location should not be far from the ground. Of course, "not far" refers to the ground, not underground, because Miss Jeanne could see the snowflakes flying.

However, if the Chaldea people were bored and used the projection system to project a scene of snowflakes falling underground, then Miss Jeanne wouldn't be able to say anything.

“Yes, what you said is very true. Most of Chaldea is actually underground. According to the director, Chaldea’s location must be extremely special in order to survive the crisis of the destruction of humanity.” Mash answered Jeanne’s questions one by one.

"Hoo~" After hearing Mashu's answer, Miss Jeanne made a sound that was hard to understand before falling silent again.

This silence wasn't because she couldn't find a topic to talk about, but rather because Miss Na wanted to allow herself to think about the issue more effectively.

"First of all, it's certain that most of Chaldea's space and equipment are underground. Of course, under normal circumstances, storing these things underground is indeed not a problem; after all, the Earth itself is the best defense." Recalling what she had seen before, Miss Jeanne raised a hand and gently stroked her chin, making a gesture as if she was deep in thought.

Upon seeing Jeanne's expression, Mash, who had been about to say something, opened her mouth but said nothing; it seemed as if she didn't want to interrupt Jeanne's thoughts.

"Mash, are you sure all the Chaldea staff, including the Master, are okay?" Suddenly, Jeanne asked another question, which startled Mash, who was about to say something.

"Perhaps you would know more about this by asking the director directly, since I've only been at Chaldea for two years myself." Mash thought for a while about Jeanne's question but didn't give an answer. However, she did offer Jeanne a fairly good suggestion.

'So you really didn't know? The underground is indeed the safest sanctuary, but it's also the best graveyard. Generally speaking, if everyone who enters is a decent person, then it's the best fortress; but similarly, if anyone who gets in has problems, then that person can basically be sentenced to death. Besides, the Herrscher Core isn't in my hands right now, so if something goes wrong, I can't just escape to the Imaginary Dimension. In other words, if something goes wrong, I can only rely on the structure here.' Turning her head, she observed everything she could see in the elevator to assess what her and Mash's chances of survival were if something went wrong here.

"Senior, what are you worried about?" Looking at Jeanne, who was frowning and observing her surroundings, Mashu felt that Jeanne did not seem to be observing the environment. It was after noticing this that Mashu asked this question.

"I was observing something quite interesting, but don't worry, it's nothing serious." Jeanne, who was observing her surroundings, was brought back to her senses by Mashu's words and answered Mashu's question in this way. She didn't further examine the situation or calculate her chances of survival if something went wrong; after all, Jeanne could sense that her actions seemed to be putting some pressure on Mashu.

“Senior, I just wanted to remind you that if you want to watch it, you can wait until later.” Mashu suddenly smiled as she looked at Ms. Jeanne, who had stopped observing because of her words.

Although Miss Jeanne was used to Cecilia's smile and Sirin's smile, even after seeing so many smiles, this was the first time she had ever seen Mashu's smile. After all, such a pure and innocent smile was extremely rare.

"Is there more to see? Well, I'll look forward to it then." Looking at Mashu, who was covering her mouth and chuckling, for some reason, the corners of Jeanne's mouth also turned up slightly, revealing a smile.

While the two were still laughing, the elevator suddenly opened up, and it seemed that they had arrived at the place that Mashu had mentioned earlier, a place where Jeanne could have a good look around.

As Jeanne looked at the suddenly open view, her mind began to calculate again what the chances were of her and Mashu surviving if something went wrong here.

'There are almost no load-bearing pillars, which means that this underground space is either naturally formed and later modified, or it's something else entirely. But, in either case, the structure here is extremely fragile. However, considering what Mashu said before, for Chaldea to still exist even after the destruction of humanity, it needs a special geographical location, so this location isn't too problematic.' Jeanne looked at the situation here, making one guess after another, but she wasn't sure which of her guesses was correct.

'But considering the size of this place, should I start scouting the moment the elevator reaches the ground?' Putting her previous thoughts aside, Miss Na turned her head slightly to observe the size of the area.

The reason for this conclusion is, of course, the size of the space that Ms. Jeanne estimated. The result of the estimation gave Ms. Jeanne a little headache. After all, with such a size, Ms. Jeanne could not quickly and directly observe the situation here in a short period of time. Moreover, considering the buildings and geographical conditions here, Ms. Jeanne did not think that it would be an easy thing to observe directly with her own body.

So, after all these considerations, Miss Jeanne finally decided to use the method she had developed before for reconnaissance. Although that method couldn't observe things above a certain level on the ground very well, and there was a certain possibility that it would be detected by the Masters who had already been summoned or by the detection equipment and barriers, when Miss Jeanne saw the person named Lev, a voice in her mind told her that there wasn't much time left. Miss Jeanne didn't know what kind of time this voice was referring to, but it was always better to be in a hurry.

"What's wrong, Senpai? Are you scared by the sight of this place?" Mashu asked, her voice slightly playful as she looked at Jeanne, who was lost in thought once again. It was as if she was smiling at Jeanne.

However, Jeanne knew very well that Mashu wasn't laughing at her, or rather, Mashu never laughed at anyone casually. But Jeanne didn't bother to guess the specific reason, after all, she couldn't possibly guess the thoughts of such an innocent junior. In fact, Jeanne even felt a little guilty about getting information out of Mashu earlier, but there was nothing she could do about it, since Mashu was truly pure and adorable.

So Miss Jeanne felt that if she were to do something like trying to get information out of someone again, she would feel unexpectedly guilty.

While Jeanne was pondering how to answer Mashu's question, the elevator reached the bottom.

"We've arrived, senpai." Looking at the open elevator doors, Mashu turned around and looked at Jeanne standing in the elevator, her face bearing the same pure smile as before.

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In short, today's first chapter

We cannot ignore tomorrow's Earth (Part 1): Chapter Four. Therefore, staying in a position like the director for a long time makes one accustomed to this kind of dialogue.

Olga Marie Asmirette Animusfia was born into the prestigious Animusfia family of magicians. Her father was one of the twelve monarchs of the Clock Tower, the Minister of Science of the Heavenly Ladder, and the Director of Chaldea.

Three years ago, in 2012, Olga Marie's father died. As a result, Olga Marie, who was only twenty years old at the time, had to inherit the human survival guarantee institution left by her father, namely, Phineas Chaldea.

In 2013, Olga Marie officially took over Chaldea and became its director.

However, Olga Marie is currently extremely angry due to the recent observed disappearances of human history, especially now that a member of the so-called Clock Tower Special Forces has arrived.

"Welcome to Chaldea, the special agency. I am Olga Marie Animusfia, the director here." However, even though she was angry inside, Olga Marie could only put on a good smile in front of Miss Jeanne. After all, if she didn't treat the Clock Tower envoy, who had been confirmed by Lev, well, Chaldea might become what Olga Marie didn't want to see.

"Alright, enough with the formalities. Let's talk about how human history can only last until December 2016 at most." Seeing Olga Marie's perfectly professional smile, Miss Jeanne abruptly interrupted her greeting. The reason, of course, was that Miss Jeanne needed to speculate on the cause of Olga Marie's death, since she hadn't actually met her in person.

At most, you just often see a doctor busy running around.

Therefore, from Miss Jeanne's perspective, the message that Olga Marie represents is well worth Miss Jeanne's time to examine.

However, perhaps there's no time to ponder this now, since Miss Jeanne's detection flames had just slightly touched something not so good.

"Regarding the disappearance of human history, we've tentatively identified it as Singularity F." Hearing Ms. Jeanne's words, Olga Marie quickly realized what kind of person Ms. Jeanne was, or rather, that Ms. Jeanne had deliberately made Olga Marie aware of this.

“I also know part of the other report, which is about the so-called human lights disappearing one after another. Finally, you observed the singularity F after determining the longest possible duration of human history, right?” Miss Jeanne looked at Olga Marie, who quickly realized the personality she was portraying, and felt that her plan was very successful.

“Yes, do you have any particular opinions…” Although she was a little surprised that Miss Jeanne knew about this, Olga Marie quickly realized that she should do what she was supposed to do.

“My opinion is that you’d better hurry to the most important place here and carry out the spirit transfer.” This interrupted Olga Marie’s words once again, and Miss Jeanne’s interruption this time was naturally for a reason.

“Eh, but we’re not ready yet…” Olga Marie was a little confused by Jeanne’s sudden words and said directly. However, this was also because she didn’t know what Jeanne had detected. After all, if she knew, she might have started the spirit transfer right now.

"Listen carefully, the reconnaissance I just deployed has revealed at least a hundred bombs here, enough to kill everyone here hundreds of times over. If we can't start this as quickly as possible, human history will truly be wiped out." Seeing Olga Marie still somewhat bewildered, Miss Jeanne leaned close to Olga Marie's cheek and whispered in her ear what she had just discovered.

"Eh? You mean..." The two of them were in a slightly ambiguous position, which made Olga Marie a little uneasy. However, after hearing Miss Jeanne's words, Olga Marie became even more uneasy, but the two kinds of uneasyness were different.

"It means exactly what it says. Anyway, just do it." Turning her body back to normal, Miss Jeanne stared at Olga Marie and said this. As for why she had been so close earlier, it was, of course, to prevent others from overhearing these words: "Also, give me a drop of your blood."

Olga Marie looked at Miss Jeanne, then at the underground space, and quickly realized what she should do. Of course, before doing so, she didn't forget to ask Miss Jeanne what she needed her blood for: "What do you need my blood for?"

"Make preparations for the future. After all, think about it, if they go to all the trouble of planting so many bombs, what are the chances that they won't target you?" Looking at Olga Marie, Miss Jeanne's lips curled up slightly, as if she were looking at a girl who hadn't experienced much in life.

"So, why do you want my blood?" Olga Marie asked directly, despite Jeanne's complete lack of explanation. This was understandable, as blood is a material used in magic, especially for curses and prophecies.

“Homunculus, if you are killed, and I happen to have preserved your soul, I will use your blood to create a homunculus to ensure your life.” Miss Jeanne explained to Olga Marie, who remained unmoved by her words. Of course, Olga Marie herself was unaware of Miss Jeanne’s specific plans.

After all, death is the end of life. Olga Marie didn't know what Jeanne would do at that time. Rather, Olga Marie could sense what Jeanne was doing to her, which was abnormal. Considering that blood could be used for most magic, Olga Marie did not refuse anymore.

Instead, he planned to give his blood directly to Miss Jeanne.

However, when Olga Marie was about to give her blood to Miss Jeanne, she discovered that there was one less person working there at this time.

“Romani Archman.” From this sentence, Miss Jeanne could hear Olga Marie’s teeth clenching, and similarly, from this sentence, Miss Jeanne could deduce that this guy named Romani Archman must be a doctor from Chaldea.

Speaking of doctors in Chaldea, Miss Jeanne is reminded of that guy in another world's Chaldea who is hated by most Servants.

'I wonder if the Romani Archman of this world is also him.' Unlike most Servants, Miss Jeanne surprisingly has a good impression of that doctor.

“It seems he’s not here. Perhaps we should prepare for the spirit transfer.” Miss Jeanne smiled and said this to Olga Marie, who seemed a little angry that the person she was looking for wasn’t there.

“That’s true. Right now, the transfer of spiritual energy is more important. After all, you can retrieve the blood even after I die.” Hearing Jeanne’s words, Olga Marie quickly realized what was important to her. However, Olga Marie still had something to ask Jeanne: “But, I don’t think I’ve seen you at the Clock Tower, Jeanne.”

"Hmph, it's normal that the young lady of the Animusfia family hasn't seen me before. After all, I'm just someone with enough combat power and suitable for this mission, not some academic from the Clock Tower. So it's normal that you don't know my situation, Director." Jeanne casually explained when Olga Marie asked her question. However, whether Olga Marie listened or not was not Jeanne's business.

"I see. Well then, after you've resolved Singularity F, please tell me your identity properly." Listening to Miss Jeanne's extremely perfunctory reply, Olga Marie managed to glean a tiny bit of information from it.

After understanding what she heard, Olga Marie didn't ask any further questions, since now wasn't the time to ask those things.

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We cannot ignore tomorrow's Earth (Part 1): Chapter Five So what exactly caused this situation?

There are always risks involved in making this journey to another world, but of course, Miss Jeanne, who has always been incredibly lucky, doesn't need to worry about these so-called risks.

However, during her most recent trip to another world, Ms. Jeanne's long-standing charlatan act finally came to an end. The reason, of course, was that Ms. Jeanne successfully separated from Cecilia this time, just like the previous time.

However, if they are just separated, Cecilia and Jeanne will meet sooner or later. Although neither Cecilia, who is still in the world passage, nor Jeanne, who has already reached her desired destination, can say for sure which day that "sooner or later" will be.

"It seems those two are the reason this happened," Cecilia said, looking at the two girls she and Einstein were holding in their arms. These two girls, one black and one white, were the ones who had interfered with Miss Jeanne and Cecilia's plans. As for why they were still being brought along, it was naturally Einstein's suggestion. Neither Einstein nor Cecilia knew what other things might happen if they let the girls go.

"Although the exact principle is unclear, this should be the case for now. Besides, Miss Cecilia surely knows why Jeanne entrusted us with the core of the Herrscher of Space and the Lesser Grail." Unlike Cecilia's gaze, Einstein's focus was on the two Lesser Grails and the core of the Herrscher of Space that Jeanne had given them. It was precisely because of these two items that Cecilia and Einstein were still in the World Passage and had not suffered any harm.

"Locate them, protect us, and of course, prevent emergencies like these two little ones'." Looking at the two still unconscious children, Cecilia gave an answer that Einstein couldn't quite grasp—whether it was good or bad.

"So, Miss Cecilia, let me ask you, have you ever encountered a similar situation before?" Looking at Cecilia, Einstein smiled slightly and began to ask another question. The reason for asking this was, of course, because Miss Jeanne had once revealed that she and Cecilia had encountered the same situation when they first arrived in the other world.

“If Jeanne is not mistaken, I did experience the same thing before, but I have no memory of that time. So, everything about that time is what Miss Jeanne told me.” Cecilia quickly gave her answer to Einstein’s question. Although her answer was not entirely correct and did not provide Einstein with any useful information, at least Einstein was certain of one thing: Cecilia had indeed experienced such a situation.