Year 2036 - Okabe Rintaro, a man who's been forced to suffer defeat over and over again, has finally reached the promised worldline. However, instead of the world of his dreams, he's met with a fragile status quo that can shatter at any moment. Can he do like his past self and keep the world going, or will it fall into a pit darker than World War 3? (Uses/spoils SciADV and S;G 0)

It was a war that spanned across two generations. It was a war that tore Jugdral to pieces. It was a war between those who only did what they thought was right. It was a war manipulated by those who had suffered too much. It was a war filled with tragic mistakes and crippling hope. It was a war immortalized by the survivors, and this is their tale. (FE4 Novelization)

The Holy War, they called it. The war where the Crusaders, blessed by the divine gods of old, wielding weapons of holy might, battled the dark god, Loptyr, and destroyed his empire to save all of Jugdral. The heroes that changes Jugdral's destiny, forever, and let it bask in the light for the first time in centuries. This is their story. (FE4 Backstory)

I know what you're thinking. How could a high stakes campaign have occurred without the entire continent knowing? How could a ragtag bunch of misfits, an army consisting of everything from assassins to knights to half-trained civilians have saved Elibe? Well, this is my log, my testimony of everything that happened. My name is Katri, master tactician, and this is our story.