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Metáfora: Refantazio Manga libera el primer capítulo

Autor : Riley Actualizar : Feb 23,2025

La muy esperada adaptación de manga de la metáfora de Atlus: Refantazio ha llegado! El primer capítulo ya está disponible para leer gratis en Manga Plus.

Metaphor: ReFantazio Manga Releases First Chapter

Experiencia El viaje de Will en forma de manga

Atlus, en colaboración con Shueisha, presenta esta adaptación oficial de manga ilustrada por Yōichi Amano (conocido por Akaboshi: Ibun Suikoden y STEALTH Symphony ). Si bien es fiel al espíritu del juego, el manga toma libertades creativas, alterando la historia inicial. El primer capítulo presenta nuevos eventos, encuentros revisados y la omisión de ciertos elementos del juego. En particular, el nombre del protagonista, Will, se confirma oficialmente.

El próximo capítulo está programado para su lanzamiento el 19 de febrero, simultáneamente con la versión japonesa.

Aclamación crítica paraMetáfora: Refantazio

Metaphor: ReFantazio Manga Releases First Chapter

Desarrollado por Studio Zero (dirigido por Katsura Hashino, la mente detrás de la serie Persona ), Metáfora: Refantazio sigue a la protagonista Will y a su compañero de hadas, Gallica, mientras se embarcan en una búsqueda para salvar al Príncipe de Euchonia. Después del asesinato del rey, el reino se sumerge en el caos, lo que lleva a un plan de sucesión único. Will se encuentra inesperadamente inesperadamente en el corazón de este evento trascendental.

El juego logró un éxito fenomenal, vendiendo más de un millón de copias a nivel mundial en su día de lanzamiento, superando incluso Persona 3: RELOAD 'El debut. Obtuvo elogios críticos generalizados, ganando numerosos premios, incluidos los mejores juegos de rol, la mejor dirección de arte y la mejor narrativa en los 2024 Game Awards.

Metáfora: RefantaZio* está disponible en PC, PlayStation 5, PlayStation 4 y Xbox Series X | S.

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