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		<title>Person72635: Created page with &quot;==Side Quest Flag: The Mysterion Mystery 1==  Intermission: The Mysterion Mystery 1  Crisp and golden sunlight.  The sweet sound of the waves, easy on the ears.  It was clearl...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;==Side Quest Flag: The Mysterion Mystery 1==  Intermission: The Mysterion Mystery 1  Crisp and golden sunlight.  The sweet sound of the waves, easy on the ears.  It was clearl...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Side Quest Flag: The Mysterion Mystery 1==&lt;br /&gt;
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Intermission: The Mysterion Mystery 1&lt;br /&gt;
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Crisp and golden sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;
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The sweet sound of the waves, easy on the ears.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was clearly installed with the most advanced stabilizer, so he shouldn’t have felt any swaying; yet when he closed his eyes and laid down on the deck’s sunlounger, he was under the impression that his body was rocking.&lt;br /&gt;
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He woke up from his cozy nap, discovering a girl closely scrutinizing his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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“?!”&lt;br /&gt;
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Seeing Souta flabbergasted, the girl shook with terror and jumped backwards.&lt;br /&gt;
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“S-s-s-s-s-s-sorry to scare you! I apologize for interrupting your rest!”&lt;br /&gt;
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And then the girl swiftly ran inside the cabin and disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;
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At the same time, a different girl walked out.&lt;br /&gt;
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She brought her hand up to shield her eyes and watched the girl who was running away.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Oooh, Souta! Your standards are really high, li’l bro.”&lt;br /&gt;
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This was on the luxury cruise ship the &amp;#039;&amp;#039;Premium Ambriel&amp;#039;&amp;#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
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The one who just made a dig at Souta was his older sister.&lt;br /&gt;
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“That was the heiress of the Mahougasawa Consortium, though. I saw everybody try to talk to her at the launching ceremony. Want to ask her out for tea?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“She’d just ignore me.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Would she? I just saw her in pretty high spirits, though?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Sis, you’re saying that kind of stuff again…”&lt;br /&gt;
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This scene of back-and-forth banter was nostalgic.&lt;br /&gt;
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However—&lt;br /&gt;
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Nostalgia… his sister’s face should’ve been nostalgic, yet he couldn’t see it clearly.&lt;br /&gt;
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At this point, Souta realized that this was a dream.&lt;br /&gt;
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It’s like his sister’s face was covered by a layer of hazy fog.&lt;br /&gt;
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More importantly, at the next moment…&lt;br /&gt;
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When he came back to his senses, Souta was sitting on a couch in the main hall of the cabin.&lt;br /&gt;
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The inscrutable little girl in front of his eyes had hair the color of cherry blossoms.&lt;br /&gt;
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She probably looked around ten?&lt;br /&gt;
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Souta asked this unfamiliar little girl:&lt;br /&gt;
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“…You are?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Me? I’m Sacra…”&amp;lt;ref&amp;gt; ‘Sacrament’ in Greek is ‘mysterion.’ Hence the title&amp;lt;/ref&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The girl stopped and hesitated halfway through.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Sakura?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“…Yeah, I’m Sakura. Just call me that, big brother.”&amp;lt;ref&amp;gt; You probably know this already, but it’s pretty common in Eastern cultures to call older males of the same generation ‘big brother’&amp;lt;/ref&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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At the next moment, a 9x9 shogi board was set up on the table.&lt;br /&gt;
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On the shogi board, unfamiliar pieces were stacked in the center like a small mountain.&lt;br /&gt;
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“This is a knight, this is a magician… samurai, dragon rider, priest, ninja, thief, summoner.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sakura pulled out pieces with especially obvious characteristics, lining them up while introducing their names.&lt;br /&gt;
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The pieces seemed to hold some unfathomable special abilities.&lt;br /&gt;
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“In theory…”&lt;br /&gt;
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Sakura moved the piece with a pointy hat.&lt;br /&gt;
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“The magician is very tricky. Try to deal with them first.”&lt;br /&gt;
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Next she held the piece wearing a Western suit of armor.&lt;br /&gt;
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“The knight is a necessary guard. They always follow the king.”&lt;br /&gt;
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The piece sheathing Japanese steel and the piece draped with long robes and wearing a square hat moved forward together.&lt;br /&gt;
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“The samurai’s charge pairs well with the priest’s support.”&lt;br /&gt;
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In this way, Sakura explained each piece’s movement and use in detail.&lt;br /&gt;
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“How about it? Do you understand?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Yep, very interesting.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“…Big brother? Do you want to bet a round?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Bet a round…”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Correct. The loser must listen to the winner’s request.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Okay.”&lt;br /&gt;
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The rules themselves weren’t complicated. Just like an altered version of chess.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although his opponent was more practiced, Souta didn’t think he would lose to a child.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Hmph, she’s still a child. I won’t have to take this kid seriously.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The corner of Souta’s lips lifted into a smirk… Sakura also smiled slightly at him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Just looking at the results—&lt;br /&gt;
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Souta lost.&lt;br /&gt;
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In Souta’s hands, the magician and the knight were all defeated easily.&lt;br /&gt;
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It wasn’t that Souta was too weak.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rather, Sakura had toyed with Souta using seasoned, slippery tactics unbefitting of a little girl, resulting in Souta’s crushing defeat.&lt;br /&gt;
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“You really have a lot of skill…”&lt;br /&gt;
Souta said this, but he in fact thought that Sakura’s stratagems were like magic, even leaving him in awe at her deftness.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Big brother, you didn’t forget our bet, right?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ahahaha, I wonder what I’ll be ordered to do…”&lt;br /&gt;
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Souta laughed weakly, and Sakura suppressed her smirk.&lt;br /&gt;
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“I’m not ordering you to do anything. It’s a request. It’s fine even if you don’t listen. But I think big brother will definitely listen.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“……”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I won not because I was strong. But because on my head a victory flag had been raised… while on big brother’s head a defeat flag had been raised.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“…Flag?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just then, Sakura’s aura very clearly changed.&lt;br /&gt;
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“I give my power to big brother. In return, big brother must seek the truth of this world.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To Souta, Sakura’s tender tone seemed to rush out from below the ground, highly unusual and shrouded in mystery.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“The truth…?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Correct — the truth. Does big brother want to learn the secrets of the world?”&lt;br /&gt;
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Thinking back on it, a destruction flag might’ve been raised on Souta’s head at this time.&lt;br /&gt;
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Did the little girl know about that point?&lt;br /&gt;
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Thinking back on it… that sentence &amp;#039;&amp;#039;“Hmph, she’s just a child. I won’t have to take this kid seriously.”&amp;#039;&amp;#039; was definitely a defeat flag.&lt;br /&gt;
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This was his thought as he gradually regained consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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“……”&lt;br /&gt;
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Only, the Souta in the dream seemed to be controlled by some mystical power — such that he didn’t even realize it wasn’t his own will — and he nodded.&lt;br /&gt;
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Did Sakura see a flag and predict that the situation would become like this?&lt;br /&gt;
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“Then… If you solve the secret of this world, let’s have another match, big brother. Next time we’ll have a fair fight… okay?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sakura gently—&lt;br /&gt;
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—patted Souta’s forehead, then stood up from her seat.&lt;br /&gt;
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That innocent smile gradually disappeared into the light enveloping the world.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then, Souta woke up from the dream.&lt;br /&gt;
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He was in the bed of his room, in Hatagaya Academy’s Quest House, which he had finally begun to get used to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Souta wiped his sweaty forehead with the back of his hand and hoarsely said to himself:&lt;br /&gt;
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“…That dream just then… What was that?”&lt;br /&gt;
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Meeting Akane on the ship, and the competition with Sakura, as well as his sister’s face…&lt;br /&gt;
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Now a layer of heavy, hazy fog seemed to fall over his mind, and he couldn’t discern whether the events of the dream were events of the past or just a normal dream.&lt;br /&gt;
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He just felt very uneasy…&lt;br /&gt;
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And then, in his hands, was the power that the little girl who might’ve been named Sakura left him.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Translator notes and references==&lt;br /&gt;
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