Daybreak:Volume 1 Chapter 8 - Revision history

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	"We can request leave if we're sick or if we have family matters. And there are some holidays when we receive most of the day off. But that's about it." Marina shrugged as though this was completely normal. "I'm lucky that my superior is usually very understanding towards such requests."		"We can request leave if we're sick or if we have family matters. And there are some holidays when we receive most of the day off. But that's about it." Marina shrugged as though this was completely normal. "I'm lucky that my superior is usually very understanding towards such requests."

	''This world seriously needs some labor regulations!'' Kaede thought. Clearly, there hasn't been the equivalent of the Socialist Party of America yet.		''This world seriously needs some labor regulations!'' Kaede thought.

			Clearly, there hasn't been the equivalent of the Socialist Party of America yet, who were responsible for establishing much of the labor standards used in modern Earth.

	"Alright, then what time would be best for me to visit you, so you can request some time off?"		"Alright, then what time would be best for me to visit you, so you can request some time off?"

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	"We can request leave if we're sick or if we have family matters. And there are some holidays when we receive most of the day off. But that's about it." Marina shrugged as though this was completely normal. "I'm lucky that my superior is usually very understanding towards such requests."		"We can request leave if we're sick or if we have family matters. And there are some holidays when we receive most of the day off. But that's about it." Marina shrugged as though this was completely normal. "I'm lucky that my superior is usually very understanding towards such requests."

	''This world seriously needs some labor regulations!'' Kaede thought.		''This world seriously needs some labor regulations!'' Kaede thought. Clearly, there hasn't been the equivalent of the Socialist Party of America yet.

	"Alright, then what time would be best for me to visit you, so you can request some time off?"		"Alright, then what time would be best for me to visit you, so you can request some time off?"

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	"Little weak but just the right amount of spice. Please lady may I have some more?"		"Little weak but just the right amount of spice. Please lady may I have some more?"

	''~~Oh gods, a real~~ pervert~~...~~''		''Just what is wrong with this pervert?''

	Kaede stiffened and hesitantly took two steps back. Her fingers were poised to stab the runes on her forearm just in case. ~~However~~ Perceval interjected and stepped in ~~to face the shorter boy~~:		Kaede stiffened and hesitantly took two steps back. Her fingers were poised to stab the runes on her forearm just in case. She might not want to start a fight with a noble, as she didn't know if Pascal could shield her from all the repercussions. But she certainly wasn't going to just allow some pervert to keep groping her in public.

			Thankfully, she never had to resort to such actions, as Perceval interjected and stepped in-between them:

	"Control yourself, Reynaud. Just because she's not a noblewoman doesn't mean you can blatantly insult her like this."		"Control yourself, Reynaud. Just because she's not a noblewoman doesn't mean you can blatantly insult her like this."

	~~Reynaud scowled. No, pouted was~~ a ~~better description~~.		''Does that mean there are only legal repercussions when a lady is harassed?'' Kaede immediately realized to her horror.

	"Sheesh, you're never any fun, Perceval. Fine fine," he then walked towards the white pudding and, with one scoop, filled his bucket with a generous chunk of the giant tofu.		Meanwhile Reynaud scowled. No, pouted was a better description.

			"Sheesh, you're never any fun, Perceval. Fine fine," he complained as though harassment was fine just because it was a 'joke'. He then walked towards the white pudding and, with one scoop, filled his bucket with a generous chunk of the giant tofu.

	"Thanks as always brother!" Reynaud began to walk off, backwards. "Nice to meet you as well, Buttercup! Next time you give that jerk a beating, be sure to invite the rest of us to cheer you on!"		"Thanks as always brother!" Reynaud began to walk off, backwards. "Nice to meet you as well, Buttercup! Next time you give that jerk a beating, be sure to invite the rest of us to cheer you on!"

	''Talk about noble hypocrisy,'' Kaede thought. ''Even 'that jerk' Pascal has more ~~propriety~~ than ~~him~~.''		''Talk about noble hypocrisy,'' Kaede bitterly thought. ''Even 'that jerk' Pascal has more respectfulness than this little creep.''

	"I'm sorry about that." Perceval apologized in a deep, sincere voice. "Reynaud doesn't mean any harm by that. He just doesn't know any boundaries on when to stop fooling around."		"I'm sorry about that." Perceval apologized in a deep, sincere voice. "Reynaud doesn't mean any harm by that. He just doesn't know any boundaries on when to stop fooling around."

	"That's alright." Kaede ~~nodded~~ back~~, more~~ surprised that Perceval was being genial to her.		Kaede took a brief exhale to alleviate her frustration. It wouldn't help her any to spill her annoyance on the person who helped her.

			"That's alright." Kaede decided to simply nod back. Though she did feel surprised that Perceval was being genial to her.

	"Anyhow, did you need me for something?"		"Anyhow, did you need me for something?"
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	Kaede sat in his bed with another book opened between her small hands. She wore only the white halter-top he dressed her in on the first night. Meanwhile, her long, snowy hair draped across her bare back and shoulders, pooling into a pile besides her atop the bed.		Kaede sat in his bed with another book opened between her small hands. She wore only the white halter-top he dressed her in on the first night. Meanwhile, her long, snowy hair draped across her bare back and shoulders, pooling into a pile besides her atop the bed.

	"I ''have'' thought about this Kaede. But by all knowledge there is simply no viable solution. We cannot just cut the bond and hope a miracle happens to return everything back to before. Nor does any banishment magic work on your naturalized body, either due to its form or due to the link. In fact, I even asked Professor Beaucaire -- he teaches teleportation -- to cast the ancient planar banishment spell on a sample of your blood. It did not work. Therefore, even if we knew exactly which world you came from out of the infinite numbers out there among the multiverse, we couldn't send you there. The magic of the worldwalkers is a tale of old legends and folklore. It is not something achieved within the annals of modern sorcery."		"I ''have'' thought about this, Kaede. But by all knowledge there is simply no viable solution. We cannot just cut the bond and hope a miracle happens to return everything back to before. Nor does any banishment magic work on your naturalized body, either due to its form or due to the link. In fact, I even asked Professor Beaucaire -- he teaches teleportation -- to cast the ancient planar banishment spell on a sample of your blood. It did not work. Therefore, even if we knew exactly which world you came from out of the infinite numbers out there among the multiverse, we couldn't send you there. The magic of the worldwalkers is a tale of old legends and folklore. It is not something achieved within the annals of modern sorcery."

	Kaede met his stare evenly:		Kaede met his stare evenly:

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Aorii at 17:50, 21 February 2021

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	"I've... never heard of anyone who get two days off from a regular work schedule." Marina replied. "There are some who get Sundays off from work, but not us. Servants do not receive any days off on a weekly basis. There's always food that need serving and rooms that need cleaning."		"I've... never heard of anyone who get two days off from a regular work schedule." Marina replied. "There are some who get Sundays off from work, but not us. Servants do not receive any days off on a weekly basis. There's always food that need serving and rooms that need cleaning."

	"But," Kaede was surprised and even somewhat appalled by what Marina just said. "How do you get time off from work ~~them~~?"		"But," Kaede was surprised and even somewhat appalled by what Marina just said. "How do you get time off from work then?"

	"We can request leave if we're sick or if we have family matters. And there are some holidays when we receive most of the day off. But that's about it." Marina shrugged as though this was completely normal.		"We can request leave if we're sick or if we have family matters. And there are some holidays when we receive most of the day off. But that's about it." Marina shrugged as though this was completely normal.
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	Small and skinny, Reynaud was at least a hand's length shorter than Perceval and was clearly below the male average. However, he virtually bounced across the distance between them with his overflowing energy. Underneath his red hair were a pair of spring-green eyes, a narrow, almost-feminine nose, and lightly freckled cheeks sporting a gleeful grin. His features combined for an innocent, boyish look better suited for a high-school initiate than a collegiate academy student.		Small and skinny, Reynaud was at least a hand's length shorter than Perceval and was clearly below the male average. However, he virtually bounced across the distance between them with his overflowing energy. Underneath his red hair were a pair of spring-green eyes, a narrow, almost-feminine nose, and lightly freckled cheeks sporting a gleeful grin. His features combined for an innocent, boyish look better suited for a high-school initiate than a collegiate academy student.

	However, unlike Perceval, Reynaud was a cadet of the academy's military school. His uniform consisted of a bright-blue ~~padded~~ leather jacket -- a gambeson that wrapped tight around his narrow chest and fell to beneath his waist.		However, unlike Perceval, Reynaud was a cadet of the academy's military school. His uniform consisted of a padded, bright-blue leather jacket -- a gambeson that wrapped tight around his narrow chest and fell to beneath his waist.

	"Sorry sorry," Reynaud waved in apology before stepping up with a giant tin bucket in hand. "Gerard wouldn't admit defeat from our earlier match. He challenged me to a duel right after class ended."		"Sorry sorry," Reynaud waved in apology before stepping up with a giant tin bucket in hand. "Gerard wouldn't admit defeat from our earlier match. He challenged me to a duel right after class ended."

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Aorii at 05:28, 1 December 2015

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	Her morning and afternoon trips to the library was far less enjoyable. Both times, several nobles made their opinions of her presence in their sanctuary known with disgusted gazes and hushed whispers. Worse yet, after scanning through two dozen books on Samarans in the library's cultural section, all she managed to find out were some general details:		Her morning and afternoon trips to the library was far less enjoyable. Both times, several nobles made their opinions of her presence in their sanctuary known with disgusted gazes and hushed whispers. Worse yet, after scanning through two dozen books on Samarans in the library's cultural section, all she managed to find out were some general details:

	Other than differences in appearance, Samaran physiology was almost equivalent to that of Hyperien humans. They had the ~~exactly~~ same organ functions, biological cycles, and even suffered the same ill effects for nutritional unbalance.		Other than differences in appearance, Samaran physiology was almost equivalent to that of Hyperien humans. They had the same organ functions, similar biological cycles, and even suffered the same ill effects for nutritional unbalance.

	The only major difference lay in their blood, as the crystal-clear Samaran 'fluid of life' was known for its healing properties. It could close wounds under a minute and chase away all but the worst of diseases within a day. Furthermore, their blood enhanced healing magic, could be transfused into any humanoid race without rejection, and put a gradual stop to bleeding when applied to another's wound.		The only major difference lay in their blood, as the crystal-clear Samaran 'fluid of life' was known for its healing properties. It could close wounds under a minute and chase away all but the worst of diseases within a day. Furthermore, their blood enhanced healing magic, could be transfused into any humanoid race without rejection, and put a gradual stop to bleeding when applied to another's wound.
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	''But why would Marina want to harm Pascal? And if this is poison, it's far too low grade... almost like an immature prank.''		''But why would Marina want to harm Pascal? And if this is poison, it's far too low grade... almost like an immature prank.''

	Kaede knew that history was abundant with cases where the agents of nobles bribed or blackmailed servants into carrying out their dirty schemes. Pascal was the son of Weichsel's Marshal; his father no doubt gathered plenty of enemies. Furthermore, Pascal's own character was hardly to the type to avoid burning bridges. Nevertheless...		Kaede knew that history was abundant with cases where the agents of nobles bribed or blackmailed servants into carrying out their dirty schemes. Pascal was the son of Weichsel's Marshal; his father no doubt gathered plenty of enemies. Furthermore, Pascal's own character was hardly the type to avoid burning bridges.

			Nevertheless...

	''I can't just lay suspicion on Marina for no reason. Who knows what these nobles may do to a mere servant girl.''		''I can't just lay suspicion on Marina for no reason. Who knows what these nobles may do to a mere servant girl.''
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	"Can't you at least ''look into'' some method of how I can get back?"		"Can't you at least ''look into'' some method of how I can get back?"

	Sighing, Pascal put down the ink stone that he used to channel words straight onto parchment. He turned back around to face the familiar girl. Sitting in his bed with another book opened between her small hands, she wore only the white halter-top he dressed her in on the first night. Meanwhile, her long ~~canary~~-white hair draped across her bare back and shoulders, pooling into a pile besides her.		Sighing, Pascal put down the ink stone that he used to channel words straight onto parchment. He turned back around to face the familiar girl. Sitting in his bed with another book opened between her small hands, she wore only the white halter-top he dressed her in on the first night. Meanwhile, her long beige-white hair draped across her bare back and shoulders, pooling into a pile besides her.

	"I ''have'' thought about this Kaede, but by all knowledge there is simply no viable solution. We can not just cut the bond and hope a miracle happens to return everything back to before, nor does any banishment magic work on your naturalized body, either due to its form or due to the link. In fact, I even asked Professor von Grimm -- he teaches teleportation -- to cast the ancient planar banishment spell on those clothes that came with you; it did not work on them either. Even if we knew exactly which world you came from out of the infinite numbers out there among the multiverse, the magic of the worldwalkers is a myth of old legends and folklore, not something achieved within the annuals of modern sorcery."		"I ''have'' thought about this Kaede, but by all knowledge there is simply no viable solution. We can not just cut the bond and hope a miracle happens to return everything back to before, nor does any banishment magic work on your naturalized body, either due to its form or due to the link. In fact, I even asked Professor von Grimm -- he teaches teleportation -- to cast the ancient planar banishment spell on those clothes that came with you; it did not work on them either. Even if we knew exactly which world you came from out of the infinite numbers out there among the multiverse, the magic of the worldwalkers is a myth of old legends and folklore, not something achieved within the annuals of modern sorcery."