Let the Bizarre Adventure of the Joestars begin.

This trap was specifically designed for Jack the Ripper.

"Master! A battle has broken out in Tulifas City!" Rider said hurriedly as he burst through the door to the two people inside.

"It's confirmed, Jack the Ripper is out of the game." Yes, although the enemy's appearance and location are unclear, if anything, after Rider's report, Jeanne d'Arc sensed that the Black Assassin was dead.

"That is to say..."

"Yes, they're always one step ahead of us."

"Huh? Master, what are you two talking about?" Rider was completely bewildered by their words and couldn't understand what they were saying at all.

However, regardless of whether Rider understood or not, one thing is certain: the Black team's Assassin is dead.

'Next, only the enemies of the Hanging Gardens remain.'

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I didn't get back until 10 PM after attending the lecture; it was exhausting.

There might only be one update today. Also, I'm going to be on the execution platform (referring to the book being released for sale) next week. Will you still love me then? *sobs* If the first subscription exceeds ten, I'll release some amazing photos. (Seriously)

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A war filled with black and white: The Twenty-Five: The Melancholy of Atalanta

Saving humanity—that wish is like something most second-year middle school students fantasize about, and then that wish will eventually be abandoned, just like how young people abandon their immature selves. That wish will ultimately be abandoned.

Then let that past self, or the childish fantasy that you abandoned, die.

Yes, 99% of teenagers with delusions of grandeur will eventually lose their dreams and their adolescent selves.

However, there is still one percent, one percent of chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) teenagers who have the aptitude to fulfill their wishes. But, ninety-nine percent of these one percent will never encounter the solution to this problem in their lifetime. However, if we must say, there is still one percent who will encounter a solution to the problem.

It's the so-called solution to the problem, but it's a very difficult method to achieve.

But now, right now, there is someone—yes, a chuunibyou (delusional teenager)—who has done, or is close to doing, this. He's closer to this victory than anyone else, or even more so than any other chuunibyou.

Yes, after discovering how Kotomine Shirou would grant her wish, Atalanta finally understood why she had previously denied her own wish.

He also realized the danger of his own desires.

Yes, the wish for all children in the world to be happy implies something else entirely: utopia. However, after reading certain books provided by Miss Jeanne, Atalanta recognized the dangers of utopia, which is why she rejected her own wish.

Even after denying her own wish, Atalanta still hoped that it would come true.

After all, this wish means a lot; it means what one is fighting for. Such a wish is more important than anyone else's in the world.

So it's right not to give up, but now that Atalanta knows about this, she's not so eager for her wish to come true.

However, Atalanta's wish was far more dangerous than her own or what Jeanne was about to do. So, if she had to say, Atalanta no longer wanted to assist Kotomine Shiro. If it weren't for the fact that she now needed to support Jeanne, Atalanta would have already rebelled.

"Big sister, what are you thinking about?" Achilles asked, noticing Atalanta's troubled expression, which was reflected in her physical appearance.

“I’m wondering if what we, no, I’m doing is the right thing.” Turning around, shifting her weight to her front foot, she stretched out her hand, the light emanating from her fingertips falling onto Atalanta’s face.

"..." Achilles looked at the face of the person standing there, at the eyes that reflected light, and realized something, something very important.

That is, no matter what choice or action her eldest sister makes, she will always... no, she will always help her eldest sister.

"Well, you're not exactly good at thinking about this either." But if you had to put it another way, Atalanta wasn't confused; she was simply sighing.

Yes, whatever Atalanta does now, she has already sworn allegiance to Miss Jeanne, so what Atalanta is thinking about now is something else entirely, an issue that is extremely important to her right now.

"So, elder sister, do you have an answer?" Achilles asked Atalanta, hoping she would let him hear her answer as well. But if he had to say, he believed he couldn't hear this answer, he definitely couldn't hear it.

However, Achilles still asked the question, because looking at that face, he felt it would be strange if he didn't ask.

“I see, Rid… no, Achilles, so this is your choice.” Atalanta looked directly at the person who had asked the question, as if she had confirmed something.

"Hmm..." Although she wasn't clear on what Atalanta had seen or confirmed, if she had to say, nodding was the right thing to do at this moment.

A second later, Atalanta did something that Achilles found completely unbelievable: she pressed her face right next to Achilles'.

This surprised Achilles, but in the next second, he understood what Atalanta was trying to do.

"The Masters have been safely evacuated..."

He spoke in a low voice, gambling that the owner of this sky garden would not realize what he was saying.

"!!!"

"Let's go, Rider, we have other things to do." After saying that, Achilles walked directly in the other direction.

Completely disregarding how Achilles might react.

"Big sister, big sister just said that our Master has been safely evacuated." Yes, after Achilles saw this, he was a little stunned, as if he hadn't reacted yet. What Atalanta said seemed like something else entirely.

"What's wrong? What are you spacing out for, Rider?" Although Atalanta could understand Achilles's confusion, if she had to say, being confused for so long was a bit too much.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Achilles, after hearing Atalanta's words, finally snapped out of his daze and caught up with Atalanta.

Ultimately, the sky didn't change much, just like the world itself, where nothing that happens to humanity will change much in the end.

However, the sky also cannot understand everything that humans do.

Meanwhile, Kotomine Shiro, who also believed he had victory in his grasp, failed to notice the conversation between Achilles and Atalanta.

That makes sense, considering that Kotomine Shirou has already obtained the Holy Grail, so it's normal for him to relax a bit.

However, although Kotomine Shiro was convinced that the Black Faction would definitely reclaim the Holy Grail, if he had to say, at this point, letting his guard down might not be a bad choice.

What would his reaction be if he knew that someone, Miss Jeanne, was already prepared to retaliate?

Of course, no one knows the full story behind this reaction, but one thing is certain: the Holy Grail War will end tonight.

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I updated a little late today because I was trying to reason with a naughty kid. There will be another chapter later.

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A war filled with black and white: Chapter Twenty-Six, The Beginning of the Third Case

Back in the room, the day's investigation yielded no results.

After all, the scene was beaten to such a state that there was no way to get any investigation results.

So what exactly did the android boy do today? The answer is simple: he went to check on Assassin's death with Jeanne d'Arc.

But as I wrote before, the entire scene was breached, and the attack method seemed to have exceeded human imagination, which means one thing.

The android boy and Jeanne d'Arc failed to obtain any information whatsoever, not even a trace of magic.

"Master, who put this note on your desk?" Astolfo, whose rationality had vanished, always managed to get something unexpectedly.

"Huh? Is there a note?" Yes, even the android boy was completely baffled by the note, because no one should have entered this room before. Considering what he was doing, the conclusion was simple: a stranger must have entered this room earlier.

Moreover, this stranger has the ability to shield Saber's senses, but the current situation is that the whereabouts of both Assassins have been determined.

The black team's Assassin was confirmed dead last night, while the red team's Assassin is still floating in the sky, which means she shouldn't be able to come over.

Therefore, it is quite obvious who could have put such a note into the android boy's room under these circumstances.

Yes, although the answer has been found, it's still unimaginable how that person managed to always be one step ahead of me.

However, when the android boy connected the Sherlock Holmes in the book with that person, he felt that nothing seemed strange anymore.

"Rider, can you read what's written on that?" the android boy asked, though he didn't know exactly what was written on it, he had already deduced that there must be something written on it.

“Master, nothing is written.” But after looking for a while, Rider gave a statement that the android boy found completely unacceptable.

"Let me see it." Yes, in the end, the android boy decided to see it himself, because if Rider couldn't figure it out, it would mean that the information on it was locked to him and could only be seen.

Because among everyone present, only the android boy and Miss Jeanne used Ripple.

Even if it's basically confirmed that something can only be viewed using ripples, the necessary checks still need to be done.

First, we will test the invisible ink, also known as the deep green cobalt test.

However, the final result was that almost all the tests on invisible ink yielded no results.

Therefore, it can be basically confirmed that Ms. Jeanne did not use invisible ink.

However, during the research, the android boy always felt that a certain part of the note had a special warm feel.

'A warm, damp feeling? That means some part of the paper was previously damp.'

But what is the significance of this water? The android boy doesn't know, at least not yet.

'Wait, water? If I remember correctly, when I was showering last time, I felt the ripples were moving much faster than usual. Could it be because of the water?'

But while pondering this, the android boy came to the conclusion that water could improve the conductivity of ripples.

That means the information on this note is a mystery that only the Ripple Messenger can solve.

Now that we've made up our minds, we're going to give it a try.

Guiding the ripples within my body, I transmitted them to the paper. Yes, I could definitely feel it; the ripples traveled faster in one part of the paper than in other parts.

Before the paper was completely dry, I quickly noted down the areas where the ripples traveled rapidly, and finally used a pen to redraw those areas.

[Congratulations, the third case is solved. Now, please gather all the Servants that the Black faction can summon, and then wait and hope. Watson-kun.]

Yes, the words on the paper meant nothing to Astolfo, but that didn't mean they meant nothing to the android boy.

Especially the last three words.

Watson, from the Sherlock Holmes stories, is John H. Watson. He is a detective and Holmes' partner. He doesn't have a particularly good temper, but based on his actions in the books, Watson possesses a deductive ability far superior to that of ordinary people.

For the android boy, Watson here means something else, something very important.

That is, his own name, his own name, the android boy never thought about it.