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		<title>Entropy: Created page with &quot;==Prologue==  The young girl knew many things.  At the age when most people were learning arithmetic, the young girl was playing with complicated equations that even adults ha...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;==Prologue==  The young girl knew many things.  At the age when most people were learning arithmetic, the young girl was playing with complicated equations that even adults ha...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Prologue==&lt;br /&gt;
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The young girl knew many things.&lt;br /&gt;
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At the age when most people were learning arithmetic, the young girl was playing with complicated equations that even adults had trouble solving.&lt;br /&gt;
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The girl&amp;#039;s tiny head was filled with all sorts of knowledge unknown to children of the same age.&lt;br /&gt;
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Untold numbers of mathematical theorems, knowledge gained from academic texts or illustrated reference books, languages for communicating with machines&amp;amp;mdash;It was impossible to count them all.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, the solution to the one problem, which the girl truly hoped to solve, eluded her no matter how much time went by.&lt;br /&gt;
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And again today, the girl was looking up at the white image of someone&amp;#039;s broad back.&lt;br /&gt;
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The girl&amp;#039;s father was wearing a lab coat, focused on carrying out some kind of research the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;
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He always had his back to the girl.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hence, the girl wanted a method to make him turn his head back.&lt;br /&gt;
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The girl cried: &amp;quot;Father.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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But he did not look back, simply sitting in his chair, staring silently at the computer screen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even so, the girl still did not give up, calling him relentlessly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fa&amp;amp;mdash;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Shut up and give me some peace and quiet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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However, what the girl received were his cold words.&lt;br /&gt;
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He scolded the girl angrily without even looking back at her.&lt;br /&gt;
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The girl trembled in fright. The words reaching her throat were swallowed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inside the quiet room, all that could be heard was his tapping on the keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;
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The girl bit her lower lip hard and held her tears back.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thus as usual, the girl picked up academic texts and began to read in a corner of the laboratory.&lt;br /&gt;
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Except that her tears were dripping on the open pages.&lt;br /&gt;
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The girl did not understand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Why her father refused to look back at her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Days like these kept repeating. At some point, the girl no longer spoke.&lt;br /&gt;
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Because speaking would only incur her father&amp;#039;s irritation.&lt;br /&gt;
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Despite being together clearly every day, she felt lonely.&lt;br /&gt;
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But one day&amp;amp;mdash;The girl suddenly gained &amp;quot;an older sister.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Giving off a tomboyish impression, she smiled cheerfully and greeted the girl.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I&amp;#039;m Ariella Lu. Nice to meet you, Ren.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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| Back to [[Unlimited_Fafnir:Volume_6_Illustrations|Illustrations]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| Forward to [[Unlimited_Fafnir:Volume_6_Chapter 1|Chapter 1]]&lt;br /&gt;
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