Let the Bizarre Adventure of the Joestars begin.

"How should I put it? Saber's Noble Phantasm should be able to break through that so-called Hanging Gardens, but if I had to say, Saber might not be able to free up her hands." After thinking for a while, Ms. Jeanne gave a barely acceptable opinion.

"I see." In the end, Chiron got the answer he wanted, just like before.

But in reality, Miss Jeanne breathed a sigh of relief, since the Ripple ability would eventually be detected after being used for a long time.

"Risker, you only need to perform the duties of the Assassin who is not present." Indeed, even Vlad III didn't know how to arrange things for this special Servant.

However, this is actually quite normal, since no one knows what the characteristics of the Risker Servant class are.

Although you can get a little clue from the name, which is the literal translation of Risker, meaning both adventurer and opportunist.

However, if we have to say something, we still can't figure out what this job class can actually do from these two interpretations.

Therefore, even the most skilled commander cannot lead a unit that knows nothing.

Therefore, Vlad III, the leader of the Black Faction, said this because he was unsure of Risker's capabilities.

As for this, Jeanne had already guessed it long before Vlad III revealed his arrangements for her. After all, this arrangement might be the best and safest option for Jeanne.

“Perform your duties as an Assassin, right?” Vlad III repeated his order, but at this moment, Miss Jeanne had already found herself in the best possible situation.

Assassins can leave the group at will, so if we must say something, it is that Miss Jeanne, who accepted this responsibility, has already obtained the best opportunity to fake her death.

Yes, the best.

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Severe writer's block, who knows why? I've been experiencing writer's block lately...

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A war filled with black and white: Chapter Seventeen Since that's the case, there's only one answer!

The starry sky tonight is just as beautiful as it was last night.

However, the situation is different today. The outskirts of Tulipas are far from peaceful. As for how peaceful they are, you only need to listen to what's happening in the suburbs or take a look to find out.

Artificial beings wielding weapons, and countless dragon-tooth soldiers.

However, the situation here is clear: Servants are fighting against each other, and homunculus are fighting against homunculus. At this moment, Ms. Jeanne is also fighting.

Atalanta is fighting against Acher, the Red Team's Acher.

Although she knew this, given Atalanta's situation, Miss Jeanne had the simplest and quickest way to resolve Atalanta's problem.

But that's not the case. Although it was an unexpected situation that Atalanta came to our door, it would be a waste of what Miss Jeanne did in London if we didn't take advantage of this unexpected situation.

"Atalanta, speaking of which, why have you never seen your Master?" Jeanne, who had drawn Atalanta to a small grove, asked the hunter with a bow and arrow.

"How did you know about this? No, why did you bring this up?" But in reality, Atalanta was extremely incredulous that Jeanne knew about this, since according to the previous situation, no Servant should have discovered that she had never met her Master.

But how would that person know?

“It’s not just that, have you really thought about it, Atalanta?”

"Why have you never seen your Master, not even once? In fact, the one you've seen since the summoning is that priest?" This question slightly disturbed Atalanta's mind, but in reality, the situation was quite different.

Two arrows pierced through Miss Jeanne's body, but not a drop of blood flowed out; in fact, the entire arrow disappeared into the night sky.

"Why is it that you can always receive magical energy and commands from your Master, but you've never even met him?" Yes, just as Jeanne said, Atalanta has never met her Master. Master and Servant are supposed to be partners, but why has Atalanta and even other Servants never met their Master?

These words made Atalanta begin to think.

However, just as Miss Jeanne had predicted, although Atalanta wanted to think and was a famous hero, his thinking speed was no match for Miss Jeanne's questions compared to those who were known for their intelligence.

Ultimately, they can only passively accept information.

"Why? All the orders you received came from that priest!" This final question made Atalanta begin to question everything she had previously suspected.

The answer she had previously guessed was simply based on speculation about the habits of magicians, and this kind of questioning was exactly the result Miss Na had hoped for.

“I’ve been to Tulipas before, since I can go there in my physical form, so I also took the opportunity to visit the priest’s place. There was a very strange fragrance in one of the rooms. So, there’s only one answer!” Yes, Miss Jeanne was talking about what she found in the church that day, something very interesting.

"Red side Servants, your Masters are all being controlled by that priest!!!" Yes, by now, Jeanne had played all her cards, and Atalanta was completely bewildered.

"Our Masters... are all being controlled by the priest?" Although she had a premonition before, Atalanta still felt the shock of hearing this result.

Although she couldn't believe it at first, if she had to say, based on her past experiences, Atalanta became more and more convinced of the facts that Miss Jeanne had said.

"So what!" After a few minutes, Atalanta finally realized that those things could wait until later; right now, she should deal with the Servant in front of her.

"So what? This question is so boring, so boring that I don't even want to answer it!" Miss Jeanne, who had thrown her physical body into the imaginary space, mocked the huntress who had been swayed by her words.

“Well then, let me ask a few more questions.” With that, Miss Jeanne held up three fingers, indicating that she wanted Atalanta to hear all her questions.

However, Atalanta couldn't get any information about Miss Jeanne, so she could only listen carefully for now. After all, if she didn't keep an eye on this Servant and let her go somewhere else, Karna might be in danger, since it seemed that the so-called Black Lancer wasn't so easy to deal with.

"First, why do you think I chose this one-on-one time to tell you about your Master's situation?" Seeing that Atalanta was still on guard, Jeanne changed her outstretched three fingers back to two.

"That's because..." Atalanta suddenly stopped mid-sentence, as if she were about to say something. Yes, Atalanta had never considered or believed what Miss Jeanne wanted to do.

"Secondly, what do you think my class is?" Jeanne asked Atalanta, completely unconcerned about the possibility of her identity being exposed.

"Need I say more? Your class is Assa..."

“Risker, this is my class, a Servant that is not a regular class. This class means that I am a third party, a third party besides the Red and Black factions.” Yes, she had no intention of hiding her identity at all, because Atalanta had already been deceived by the priest once before, so if she had to say something, Miss Jeanne should first show her sincerity.

And this little bit of information is what they call sincerity.

"Third, why do you think I chose this time, with you?" That was the final question.

But Atalanta already had her own answer.

"You want to form an alliance with me? But why should I cooperate with a servant who is weaker than both sides?" Yes, that's what Jeanne asked.

"What if I ally with Ruler?" Atalanta asked, and Miss Jeanne knew very well that Atalanta would make the right choice.

"In that case, there is only one answer!" Yes, Atalanta clearly understood the significance of allying with Ruler, which meant that Miss Jeanne could basically do whatever she wanted in this war.

"I will be loyal to you!!!"

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I'm still having severe writer's block lately. I need to finish the fanfiction soon, it's killing me.

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A War Filled with Black and White: Chapter Eighteen - Jeanne Joestar

A dark forest, a battlefield unnoticed by anyone.

But if we must say something, the battlefield has changed completely. Yes, at this moment, Acher Atalanta of the Red Team has sworn allegiance to Jeanne Joestar.

Yes, while the Master is important, if I had to say, my own wishes are far more important than the Master's. If it weren't for the uncertainty about whether her Master could see her, Atalanta would have already gone to confront the priest.

But now, Risker Jeanne Joestar has given herself a new path, a path that no one has ever tried before.

Furthermore, Risker is not as repulsive as those men. Although it is not very obvious on the surface, Atalanta actually dislikes men very much. For example, if a male Servant had proposed this alliance tonight, Atalanta might not have accepted it.

"So, let's begin our plan, Atalanta." With that, Miss Jeanne ran off, fleeing like someone being chased.

Similarly, several arrows followed behind.

Those were arrows shot by Atalanta. Of course, these arrows were all aimed directly at Miss Jeanne's body, so that Miss Jeanne would not be hurt.

Even so, Atalanta still did not aim for the vital organs.

But something was beyond Atalanta's expectations: the arrows. The last arrow successfully struck Miss Jeanne's body, piercing her calf.

This surprised Atalanta, but after seeing that Miss Jeanne's face showed no sign of abnormality, Atalanta understood that what she had done was the right thing to do, and also understood that Miss Jeanne had already decided that her calf would be pierced by an arrow.

Ah, the chase is still going on, but the overall battlefield has changed completely, into something no one can be sure of.

Vlad III and Lancer Karna of the Red side were locked in a fierce battle, and the situation was similar for everyone else. Now, the only one who could decide the outcome was Jeanne.

Well, regardless of who wins or loses, it can change the course of the battle. After all, the battles on the side of some Servants are at a stalemate. Therefore, as long as Miss Jeanne's side suffers a death, the entire battle will change completely.

Now, Miss Jeanne is about to be attacked by Atalanta.

This was naturally noticed by Caster, who was constantly monitoring the battle, so at this moment, the red team's Berserker was released.

However, it's more accurate to call it the Black side's Berserker rather than the Red side's Berserker, since the Red side's Berserker now belongs to the Black side in terms of supplying magic.

So it's more accurate to call it Black's Berserker.

At this moment, the battle on Ms. Jeanne's side was also disrupted by the black side's Berserker.

Atalanta was ultimately unable to leave without killing Jeanne, who, naturally, took advantage of Berserker's interference to escape.

However, as she slipped away, Miss Jeanne saw someone who was predicted to appear on the battlefield, but Miss Jeanne did not expect him to appear here so soon.

Yes, the person Miss Jeanne saw was the android boy.

'Ah, I remember, Ripple Breathing isn't something you can master so quickly.' Yes, that was Miss Jeanne's first thought when she saw the android boy.

Although the arrow was still piercing her calf, it was as if it didn't exist for Miss Jeanne. However, it wouldn't be entirely accurate to say that it didn't exist, as it did slightly affect Miss Jeanne's movement.

He crouched down, placed his hand on the arrow, and then moved the arrow directly into the imaginary space. Yes, that's how unreasonable the space system is.

"Hey kid, bandaging up your comrades?" someone quietly approached from behind the android boy and asked him this question as he bandaged up another android.

"!" Then, it must be said, the android boy's reaction was really too interesting. He immediately drew his sword and pointed it at Miss Jeanne.

However, upon seeing that it was Miss Jeanne, he immediately put down his sword, but the action of putting down the sword was as if he had lost all his strength.

"Could it be that you haven't adapted to the Ripple Breathing Technique yet, young man?" Seeing this situation, Miss Jeanne drew a conclusion with just one deduction.

"It's Miss Risker." Upon seeing that it was Miss Jeanne, the android boy breathed a slight sigh of relief. Yes, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, Miss Risker, your leg!" Yes, the android boy, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, noticed the blood on Miss Jeanne's calf and paid attention to the wound on her leg.

"Oh, this? It's nothing, just a minor injury, though it does affect your movement a little," Miss Jeanne said casually, looking at the android boy.

"But, if we don't bandage it up," the android boy said, intending to bandage Miss Jeanne's wound. This was understandable, given that the android boy had previously bandaged the wound of another android.

"Don't worry about me, I still have a few fights to fight, so I might not have time to bandage myself. But, android boy, if you really want to save the androids, then go back to the castle. The castle is unusually empty right now." Watching the android boy bandage the android's wound, Miss Jeanne finally understood why the android boy had come back.