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Fantasy Life I: La chica que roba tiempo de liberación de tiempo Fecha y hora

Libraciones el 21 de mayo de 2025 a las 11:00 a.m. ET / 8:00 AM PT en consolas

Fantasy Life I: La chica que roba tiempo de liberación de tiempo Fecha y hora

Marque sus calendarios porque la vida de fantasía I: La chica que roba tiempo está programada para encantarse jugadores el 21 de mayo de 2025 . Este título esperado ansiosamente estará disponible en PC, Nintendo Switch, PS5, PS4 y Xbox Series X | S. Para aquellos ansiosos por bucear temprano, Digital Deluxe Edition ofrece una ventana exclusiva de acceso temprano a partir del 18 de mayo de 2025 .

El viaje a esta fecha de lanzamiento se ha llenado de anticipación y retrasos. Inicialmente presentado en una Nintendo Direct con un lanzamiento planificado en 2023, el juego enfrentó varios aplazamientos. El lanzamiento se llevó por primera vez al 10 de octubre de 2024, y luego se retrasó indefinidamente según una actualización en su sitio web oficial. Después de establecerse en una ventana de lanzamiento de abril de 2025, el juego se retrasó aún más a su fecha actual del 21 de mayo de 2025 .

Los jugadores pueden esperar la vida de fantasía I: la chica que roba tiempo para estar disponible en la tienda PlayStation a las 11:00 a.m., hora del este (ET) / 8:00 AM, Tiempo del Pacífico (PT) . Anticipamos tiempos de lanzamiento similares en otras consolas, y cualquier cambio en este horario se actualizará de inmediato aquí.

¿Fantasy Life I: La chica que roba tiempo en Xbox Game Pass?

A partir de ahora, no ha habido anuncios oficiales sobre la inclusión de Fantasy Life I: La chica que roba tiempo en Xbox Game Pass. Esté atento a futuras actualizaciones sobre esta emocionante posibilidad.

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