A shooting star streaked across the sky. With a little help from the adopted younger sister's QQ magic, Estella stumbled into this world of Frantys.
A clingy little sister, a righteous knight, and a cold, repressed princess of winter are all plotting to get their hands on me!
Then there's the befuddled King Louis XVI, who is about to send me to the guillotine; national debts that can never be repaid; and enemy fleets blotting out the sky.
The world of magic is terrifying. Estella wants to go home.
She begins eagerly exploring the limits of magic, searching for a way back.
But magic cannot show her the road home. Instead, it lets Estella glimpse the currents of her age: the early stirrings of basic science, the transformation of magical runes, and the people groaning beneath the old order, still struggling amid blood and tears, with no hope of survival.
The grain is in debt before it reaches the storehouse; the child owes the king before it leaves the womb.
The clergy's scriptures gleam with glory, while the rich feast on the people's blood and sweat!
And so the traveler bound for home comes to a halt.
At a tavern in Fontainebleau, she will raise her voice!
I'll risk a hundred pounds of flesh, and dare to pull the king from his horse!
Are kings and nobles born to rule? Our iron bones are heaven's own!
Beneath the red flag, all wear the same clothes; from now on, all people shall bask in the same sun!
A storm belonging to Frantys will sweep across this world of swords and magic!
Estella will promise an earthly paradise to every believer in revolution.
