human
Subaru:  “—” His lungs ached simply from breathing. Exhaling made his mouth hurt that much more. Pushing the agony away with his threadbare consciousness, Subaru collected his remaining strength and waited for his chance—hoping Julius would let his guard down for even a moment.
gpt
Subaru:  “—!” Julius’s gaze seemed to drift for an instant. In his tattered state, Subaru took his shot.
human
Subaru:  “—!” He thought he heard something—something in that world without sound, where only he and his target existed.
gpt
Subaru:  “—ru!” He heard a voice. Someone’s voice. Someone’s voice in his ears.
human
Subaru:  “—baru!” The voice became clearer. It began to hold meaning. With every ounce of his being—he shouted.
gpt
Subaru:  “—Subaru! !”
human
Subaru:  “—SHAMAAAAK! !” Betraying the clear-as-a-bell voice in his ears, Subaru chanted the incantation at the top of his lungs. A black cloud erupted, dying the reddish-brown soil of the parade square black, blotting out everything.
gpt
Subaru:  Subaru rushed forward, shouting in his guttural voice. In this space where reason held no sway, his brain commanded his arms to swing down. The dark cloud swallowed the limbs stretching in front of him, ignoring all else to do as they were commanded, so that the tip of “something” might reach—
human
Julius:  “So this is your secret weapon, then?” Clear as day, Subaru heard the voice in a world that should be soundless. The black cloud brightened—And from within the source of light, a wooden sword cut through the air, mercilessly slamming Subaru’s body down to the ground.
gpt
Julius:  “I did not expect that you would use Dark-type magic. I admit you caught me by surprise.”
human
Subaru:  Subaru, lying on the ground with his limbs splayed, gazed up at the sky in a daze as he faced reality head on.