In vain did the arbiters of the world’s destinies hope that the nightmare called the “Golden-tailed Goddess” was over for them. The little fox is free again and runs home, causing all sorts of mischief along the way. She kicks bandits in the most vulnerable places, asks to be the girlfriend of a formidable mountain giant and bravely enters into an argument with any monster trying to convince her that people are stupid, weak and primitive. Yes, the enemies hold power tightly, they beat hard and really kill, and people themselves throw up evidence of the monsters’ rightness one after another, but the little fox is not short of stubbornness and millions of gray shadows, listening to tales about her, begin to believe that right now the last war begins. The War to End the Age of Wars.