Let the Bizarre Adventure of the Joestars begin.

"Yes, I know..." Jeanne said as she walked toward the door of the Great Grail.

"Is this the interior of the Greater Grail...?" Kotomine Shirou confirmed as he observed his surroundings.

However, the interior of the Greater Grail is not what one imagines. Yes, it is not. If one had to say, Shiro Kotomine believed that the interior of the Greater Grail should be something else entirely.

However, it doesn't really matter what the inside of the Greater Grail looks like. Yes, it doesn't really matter what the inside of the Greater Grail looks like.

As long as the Holy Grail can still grant wishes, as long as the Greater Grail can still grant Kotomine Shiro's wishes, then it doesn't really matter what the inside of the so-called Greater Grail becomes.

As long as it doesn't affect the fulfillment of the wish or the making of the wish, it's fine.

Not far away, there was a person—no, inside the Greater Grail, there was actually no human being. Yes, there was no human being at all, except for the one who made the wish, of course.

Looking at that figure, Kotomine Shiro knew very well what he had to do and what he should do.

Stepping forward and looking at the figure that didn't quite feel like a physical entity, Kotomine Shiro wasn't conflicted. His wish was still there; he just felt a little excited about wanting to fulfill it.

"Have you decided on your wish, Ruler of the last war?" she asked Kotomine Shirou, as if executing a fixed program.

"My wish is..."

"His wish is that it doesn't exist!" Another voice interrupted the conversation, directly stopping Kotomine Shiro from uttering his wish.

"You are... Jeanne Joestar, a Servant who has absolutely no record in history." Yes, in an instant, Kotomine Shirou realized this and turned to look at the Servant who was running towards them.

"That's right, but you can't make your wish unless you take care of me." Lady Jeanne said something completely incomprehensible. To Kotomine Shirou, it seemed like this Servant could actually stop him from speaking.

Subsequent events proved that she could indeed do it.

The instant after realizing the foolishness of Jeanne's words, Kotomine Shiro felt a sense of weightlessness.

Yes, a spatial rift opened beneath Kotomine Shiro's feet, and the previous feeling of weightlessness was due to his falling.

"My wish is to let the whole world..." Sensing his inevitable fate, Kotomine Shirou wanted to make his wish, but the speed of his descent was ultimately a little faster than Kotomine Shirou's words.

Yes, this was a miscalculation on Kotomine Shiro's part, because Kotomine Shiro had never considered that a Servant could directly control space and even create a space of their own.

"This is troublesome..." Kotomine Shiro said, standing on a solid object again, as if his previous failure had never happened. But if you listened carefully, you could still hear a little bit of resentment.

Because, although Kotomine Shirou has a Noble Phantasm that allows him to skillfully use any magic, he had already tried it when he was falling down.

I tried to open the spatial rift again, or connect to the magic disk, but it failed. Yes, it failed, because this wasn't magic at all.

If we consider the hierarchy of spatial manipulation, it's more like magic than magic.

Therefore, no matter what you do, you won't be able to open the exit of this space.

"Hello, human~" This is how Sirin greeted Kotomine Shiro after being inside Miss Jeanne's body for more than ten years.

"Should I say, have we really run into trouble?" she said, her words carrying a subtle, almost imperceptible undertone that Sirin had never noticed before.

However, Sirin never understood this matter, so naturally she didn't know what that little bit meant.

The moment after the two finished greeting each other, Kotomine Shiro felt something pulling his body towards the girl.

"So, what is your wish?" He asked Jeanne in the same way he had asked Kotomine Shiro.

"Yay, yay, I can finally make a wish." Yes, after planning for so long, Miss Jeanne has finally achieved her original goal.

As for why she didn't come at the beginning, it's because Ms. Jeanne couldn't break the magic of the Greater Grail, but Shiro Kotomine could, so Ms. Jeanne chose to come here at this time.

"My wish is..."

.

.

.

I didn't expect it to really be over. It only took two chapters. I thought it would take a long time to fight the priest.

However, I still underestimated the power of spatial abilities. (Actually, I could write more, but it depends on whether you want to see the Servants' battle. If you don't, I won't write anymore; if you do, I'll write a little more.)

Thank you to Yukijou Judai, Origami Tobiichi, and woty for the recommendation votes.

A War Filled with Black and White: Epilogue

The famous detective, Watson Joestar, and his assistant, Leticia, work together to solve unsolved cases and will soon be traveling to Japan.

“Uncle, it looks like that kid did a pretty good job.” Mordred looked at the 1994 newspaper in his hand and confirmed it.

"However, what I'm more concerned about is whether that kid has been targeted by the Clock Tower, since he solves cases involving magicians." Lion's Robbery offered a different perspective on the same matter—a very simple one, and the most normal perspective for a magician.

"That kid's got Astolfo with him, so he should be fine," Mordred said after taking a bite of the apple pie in front of him.

He even wiggled his fork while speaking.

"Maybe." Hearing Mordred's words, Lion's Robbery picked up the glass in front of him and drank.

"Laetitia, why do you think Miss Jeanne didn't keep Joan of Arc?" Astolfo asked Laetitia, who was sitting next to him on the plane.

"Well, I don't know either, but I always feel like there's some very deep story between the two of them." Although she heard Astolfo's question, Leticia couldn't actually give a good answer, because Leticia herself didn't know what had happened between the two of them.

"Alright, Master, what do you think of that Miss Jeanne?" Astolfo asked, though his rationality had vanished, he certainly asked the right person.

At least in this matter, Astolfo asked the right people, well, both of them.

“Miss Jeanne, at least Miss Jeanne isn’t a bad person, is she?” There was uncertainty in his words because Miss Jeanne was like a flower in the fog to Watson, impossible to grasp or understand.

He could only see the side of Miss Jeanne that she presented to him.

Watson thought Miss Jeanne was a very lovely woman, at least that's how he saw her, but no one knew what the real Miss Jeanne was really like.

No, Joan of Arc, who had already left, might have some knowledge of Jeanne's situation, but if we had to say, Joan of Arc wasn't entirely clear about Jeanne's current situation either.

However, it is clear that Joan of Arc felt guilty towards Jeanne, a guilt that went far beyond what is normal. But if one had to say, something must have happened between the two of them; at least Joan of Arc did something that caused Jeanne great pain.

"Eh~~~I see." Astolfo said this when he saw that his Master could not give any answer, but he did not intend to delve into what kind of existence Miss Jeanne was.

Meanwhile, in an orphanage in Tulipas where the director had recently been replaced, someone was pondering the same question as Astolfo on the plane.

Because if I had to say, although this issue isn't that important, it's not something you can just let go of so easily.

"Want to come along, Atalanta..." Atalanta remembered that Miss Jeanne had invited her back then, but she had refused. Atalanta didn't know why she had refused.

But looking at the expression on that person's face as he left and hearing his last words, Atalanta felt that Jeanne seemed to have learned something from her.

Ah, I'm starting to regret not going with Jeanne.

Atalanta complained, but if she had to say, she didn't regret it. No, rather, the slight regret in her heart was just a joke.

Yes, it's like complaining about regretting not buying milk tea after passing by a milk tea shop.

Atalanta is quite satisfied with her current life. Although she had lost her desire for a time after reading certain documents, it seems that perhaps it would be better to leave that desire as just a wish.

Yes, that is what Atalanta decided, and that is the final decision.

"Ultimately, why did she get involved in this Holy Grail War?" Since everyone else is pondering everything about that person, naturally, the homunculus boy she saved will also be thinking about everything about her.

'If I remember correctly, that person's wish was...'

'My first wish is that all surviving Servants in this Holy Grail War, except for Jeanne d'Arc, shall obtain physical form.'

This was the first wish she made, but why would she make such a wish when she already had a physical body?

This was the first question Watson pondered, but after much thought he still couldn't find an answer, so he could only start thinking about the second wish she made.

'My second wish is to become mine, the Greater Grail.'

This was her second wish, but Watson never found the answer to why she made such a wish, just like the previous question.

But the problem ultimately boils down to this: no one except Joan of Arc knew anything about Jeanne's situation. So, for someone with such limited information, no matter how they speculated, they would not arrive at an answer.

But perhaps not everyone can't see that person clearly, can't see Jeanne Josda clearly.

"Hoo, ha~ha~ha~" A woman who looked just like Jeanne woke up with a start, as if she had seen something incredible in her dream.

However, using nightmares as an analogy might be more appropriate.

However, regardless of whether it was a nightmare or something else, there is no doubt that this person saw something in their dream.

"What exactly happened there..." She covered her face with one hand, touching it.

What exactly happened there?

I was thinking about this when, in the end, the knocking on the door broke my train of thought.

"Who is it?" he asked.

"It's me. I suddenly wanted to come find you." Upon hearing the voice, she knew exactly who it was: Joan of Arc, as most people called her.

The person lying in bed now is a special variant of Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc Alter.

"Hmm..." Although Jeanne Alter didn't particularly like her original self, for some reason, she let her in after hearing that voice.

And so, the Holy Grail War ended under these circumstances.

.

.

.

I originally wanted to write something else, but in the end, well, never mind, I got stuck on the first paragraph for several hours and then gave up.

Thank you for the recommendation votes from "Want to Be Interesting", "Jeanne Darque", "Bambi is the Strongest", "The Tyrant of the Fallen Kingdom", "Gudako's Junior", "Northern Cherry Blossoms", and "Praise the Evil Best Friend".

I'll push... never mind, I'll write a separate chapter for him later.

A war filled with black and white: Zhang Tui (I specifically saved this for her.)

Although I lack a quirk, I'm still a hero, I guess.

Once, I wanted to become the strongest hero, to save others with a smile like All Might. Now, I still want to be the strongest hero, but can I still save others with a smile?

Yeah, the author is a little girl, the kind that's super easy to tease. When she gets cute, she's even better than me (laughs).

Honkai Stone Gate: Prologue

In May 2000, three months had passed since the end of the Second Honkai Impact, but Kiana had not had a very comfortable time during those three months.

Yes, being locked in a room every day for blood draws or other procedures would be uncomfortable for any adult.