Femicia lives with her loving family. She's about to turn five—the age at which everyone receives a magical skill. No one knows what skill they will receive. That is left to the will of the gods. Femicia wants to be a tamer and work with monsters, but...
There's no need to rush, Femicia.
لا حاجة للعجلة يا فيميشيا
Du musst dich nicht hetzen, Femicia.
No hay ninguna prisa.
No hay prisa.
Tu n’as pas à te précipiter,
Fémicia.
Non c'è bisogno di avere fretta.
Não precisa ter pressa, Femicia.
Не надо спешить, Фемиция.