Therefore, objective one has been achieved.

As for the second objective, the only threat to Achilles from Black is Chiron, so there is not much to worry about. However, not much to worry about and not to worry at all are two different things. In other words, necessary attention is still required.

On the other hand, if what Miss Jeanne saw in the church during the day was real, then the whole plan might become even more perfect than before. After all, faking death is still very dangerous if it is discovered.

As for what that matter is, we'll explain it after the great war begins.

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My severe writer's block might be related to my drowsiness.

Thanks to the following for their recommendations: Want to be interesting, ??Yuki Jaden??, @@@, Praise the sun~~, Jeanne d'Arch, Merlin (awesome slacking off), This is an ID, Orange Girl, Has WiFi, Gudako's junior.

A war filled with black and white: Chapter Fifteen: The Wish of the Artificial Boy

The birds are quite noisy in the morning, but not so annoying.

Of course, these are all familiar things to people who are used to them, but for the android boy who has just arrived and slept for only one night, they are quite different.

Perhaps everything seems very new and exciting.

After all, it's perfectly normal for an android boy who has just escaped to have never seen anything before.

Now, on the second day after the birth of the android boy, he doesn't have a name yet, but he believes he will definitely have one. He doesn't know why, but he has a premonition that he will.

The ripples left by Miss Jeanne in the android boy's body have not yet disappeared, which is why the android boy can sit at the dining table and eat so easily.

However, the android boy knew that those ripples would eventually dissipate, and therefore, he knew exactly what he needed to do.

For the things necessary to survive.

That is to learn about ripples.

I haven't forgotten the breathing rhythm Miss Na taught me yesterday. I'm adjusting my breathing and trying to imitate Miss Na's breathing rhythm.

As Chiron predicted, the androids were perfect in some respects, and this seemed to be reflected in their learning abilities.

Mimicking Miss Jeanne's breathing rhythm, he dared not relax into any other rhythm, after all, the android boy knew very well that his life had to be sustained by the Ripple Breathing Technique.

Therefore, we cannot be careless in this matter.

However, the android boy's breathing rhythm could not be maintained for long.

"Would you like a cup of coffee?" the elderly farmer asked the android.

"Ah, thank you, please." A novice's breathing rhythm can be easily disrupted by the slightest external force, after all, they are not like Miss Jeanne, who has studied for more than ten years and has integrated Ripple Breathing into their very being.

After confirming that the android boy wanted coffee, the farmer poured the brewed coffee into a cup, and in the process, the farmer seemed to have confirmed something else.

From the face of the android boy.

"What are you troubled by?" the old farmer asked. Perhaps it was based on his life experience, or perhaps it was because the android boy couldn't hide his expression. The farmer asked the question after only glancing at the android boy's face.

Why would you think that?

"Anyone can tell when you make that face."

After being reminded like this, the android boy realized why his inner thoughts had been seen through at a glance.

"If you can, please tell me about it," the old man asked.

"..."

The android boy was silent for a moment after hearing this.

What do you think freedom is?

"Freedom, huh?" The farmer paused for a moment, as if considering how to answer the android boy.

"That is to not blindly obey others, but only follow one's own true thoughts."

"But what I'm about to do might trample on other people's wishes..." Yes, although Sieg doesn't yet know what he's about to do, the android boy is asking this question because he knows that doing anything might trample on other people's wishes.

“Everyone is bound by family, position, living environment, society, law, and all sorts of other things,” the farmer asked.

"Restraint..."

Yes, speaking of bondage, the homunculus boy thought of the Servant who had helped him escape. Because of the emotions that Servant had for the Servant who saved him, the Servant who helped the homunculus boy escape could be said to be bound by the Servant who saved him.

"Therefore, we cannot live according to our own ideas. Even if we feel that we are living in accordance with our hearts, we are bound by some other unseen and intangible things."

"So-called freedom is being free in one's heart, doing what one has to do when one is compelled to do it, and taking responsibility for what one has accomplished," the farmer summarized. But such a principle was still too complicated for the artificial human boy, a newborn infant belonging to the heavens.

"Sorry, I'm not sure..."

Looking at the android boy, the farmer finished the rest of his coffee in one gulp.

"Think it over carefully, what your wishes are, what you want to do." The farmer stood up from his chair, turned around, and left only his back to the android boy.

'Own………'

'True wish…'

As many have mentioned, the android boy began to seriously consider what his true desires were.

If at the beginning, the android boy was only acting out of a desire to survive, now he has begun to think more deeply.

But as I pondered, my thoughts drifted to another direction: the Servant who had saved me. Who was that Servant living for, and what was it that drove them to fight so fiercely?

If he wasn't clear about his own wishes yet, the android boy thought that perhaps he could first consider other wishes as his own.

It's like the situation of a righteous partner.

However, the android boy doesn't even know the wish of the Servant who saved him.

Moreover, the android boy was well aware that in his current situation, he was not only incapable of helping the Servant who had saved him, but could even be considered a burden.

So if I had to say something, the homunculus boy felt that his desire to help the Servant who saved him was good, but if he went now...

I can't do anything, but that doesn't mean I can't do anything.

The android boy, now thinking about this, adjusted his breathing slightly and began to imitate the breathing rhythm of the Servant who had saved him, just like before.

Yes, this is what the android boy believes he can do right now, and besides this, there is another thing, which is just as simple as what he is doing now.

That is to think about what you can do and what you need to do to help the servant who saved you.

This was not the homunculus boy's wish, but he only intended to temporarily take the wish of the Servant who saved him as his own wish, before finding his own wish and before finding what he wanted to do.

For now, treat it as your wish.

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At this moment, Miss Jeanne is wandering around the church.

In short, today's update is complete, that's great.

Thanks.........surprisingly, there wasn't one.................

A War Filled with Black and White: Chapter Sixteen: Semiramis' Hanging Gardens

The rest of the day passed peacefully, or at least it seemed that way.

However, it's ultimately just an appearance.

Because barring any unforeseen circumstances, war is bound to break out today. Yes, this is something Miss Renaissance is certain of. Whether she uses the Herrscher of the Void's abilities to investigate or obtains information from a bunch of other random sources, it all indicates that a great battle is about to begin, the battlefield Miss Renaissance has been looking forward to.

The battlefield necessary for feigning death.

Then, just as expected, something amazing rose up from the ground.

However, considering the previous discussion with Jeanne d'Arc, the Servant who could make that thing rise up should be the Assassin of the Red Faction, whom we mentioned briefly before. Semiramis is the world's oldest poisoner, the Empress of Assyria, whatever her name is, considering her real name and dynasty.

So what Miss Na saw was undoubtedly the world-famous Hanging Gardens.

And that Hanging Gardens should be Semiramis's Noble Phantasm.

He greeted everyone or his followers with a "Yo~"

"Risker, what do you think of this war?" Chiron was the first to greet Miss Jeanne when she arrived. It was quite normal for Chiron to greet her, since the ancient Greek sage had just noticed Miss Jeanne's wisdom yesterday due to a moment of carelessness.

However, Chiron did sense Jeanne's hidden wisdom, but if he had to say, he only sensed a little bit of it. After all, Jeanne only briefly revealed her wisdom, and only for a fleeting moment.

But in that instant, Chiron was able to perceive many things, and his question at this moment was probably a test, an attempt to find out whether Miss Jeanne was as he had guessed.

'Then, my response should be to present the image of an ordinary wise man.' Yes, Miss Jeanne decided in just half a second what image she should present to Chiron's problem.

If Chiron pretends to be too dull, he will surely notice; if Chiron displays too much intelligence, he will be wary of him.

That would be very detrimental to Miss Jeanne's plans, so it is certain what kind of image she should be playing now.

"Of course, we believe we're sure to win." Yes, first stating one's problem from the perspective of a fool, and then looking at it from the perspective of a wise person—this is a method that is not exactly simple for Miss Jeanne.

Because wise people have great confidence in their own judgment, it is easy to get good results by revealing to them that you are a clever but cunning person.

But for Chiron, Miss Jeanne wasn't sure if she could fool him, or for how long.

'But, it's enough to just fool today.' Yes, just as Miss Jeanne said, it's enough to just fool today, just fool today, and Miss Jeanne will die in the eyes of others.

And this death also means something else, something very simple: Chiron will surely believe his final judgment and then stop caring about himself.

However, even Chiron is an opponent that must be dealt with as soon as possible, because if he discovers what Miss Jeanne is trying to do, then Miss Jeanne's efforts will be in vain.

“No, I want to hear something else.” Chiron asked, staring into Jeanne’s eyes, trying to detect the slightest hint of unease in her expression.

But in the end, she didn't notice anything unnatural about the expression. After all, when investigating Moriarty, Miss Jeanne had specifically trained herself to lie without being detected.

Although people who lie naturally don't encounter any problems, some things still can't be hidden. However, Miss Jeanne still managed to solve the problem using another method.

The solution is quite simple: use the life energy of ripple breathing to paralyze the facial muscles, so that you can't make any expressions for the time being. But if you really want to put it, this way, others won't be able to tell anything.

"Are you sure?" Miss Jeanne narrowed her eyes slightly, intending to say something that would seem correct to a wise person, something that would at least guarantee there wouldn't be any major problems.

It's good that you can't tell.

Yes, it's fine as long as it's not obvious. Anyway, all Miss Jeanne needs to do today is simple: just die. And if she can fool one or two Servants on the other side, that would be even better.

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