Dorothea tightens security throughout Rondacia as the anniversary of the war's end approaches. Between another supposed piece of the Black Fairy Tome surfacing, and one of the new-model artificial fairies malfunctioning, there's plenty of work to do.
The war seems like a distant memory now.
Der Krieg liegt nun schon sehr weit
La guerra ya parece
un recuerdo lejano.
La guerre n’est plus
qu’un lointain souvenir,
A guerra já parece
uma lembrança antiga.