human
Beatrice:  Beatrice’s hand clutched Subaru’s. Instead of being afraid of Batenkaitos, who had fallen and had gone still, she was wary of Reid, who stood in front of them. Emilia and Julius were the same. This battle wasn’t a fight against Gluttony anymore; it was becoming a battle against a new, even stronger enemy. Despite being in the middle of that—
gpt
Emilia:  "Thank you very much for taking care of that boy… Can we maybe be friends?" Emilia tried a friendly approach with Reid.
human
Reid:  Reid shook his head in response to the peaceful request that was just like her, and then he shrugged and kicked the floor. Brushing off her request completely, Reid scratched his head and heaved a sigh. "Hahhh, don’t go sayin’ crap like that… Actually, what are you, even? You’re way too hot. What the hell? You’re a straight-up babe! What are you doin’ in this shithole? Why are you here? Quit playin’ around in this crazy sandbox and drink with me tonight."
gpt
Emilia:  “Ummm, this is the second time…”
human
Julius:  "Unfortunately, she will be unable to accompany you for a drink this evening." Interrupting his crude ramble, a man with a knight’s sword at the ready stepped forward. Julius Juukulius faced off against Reid, as if protecting Emilia.
gpt
Reid:  "Oh?"
human
Julius:  "There shall be no tranquil night for a phantom such as yourself." His eyes were sharp, and his sword was ready for action.
gpt
Reid:  Looking right into those yellow eyes, Reid showed a slight change in his expression. "...Ho-ho. Your face’s gotten a tiny bit better. Something good happen? A woman? It was a woman, wasn’t it?"
human
Julius:  "I won’t deny that several things happened that affected my mindset. However, if a woman’s embrace can heal a wounded heart, then a friend’s merciless words can be just as good."
gpt
Reid:  "I see you’re still a wordy bastard. Spit it out already."
human
Julius:  "The reason I am standing here with my sword in hand is thanks to my friend—!" As he said that, Julius advanced while swinging his blade upward, tracing an unbelievably beautiful arc with the tip of his blade as he unleashed an attack aimed directly at Reid’s neck.
gpt
Reid:  “…Do you understand what calm and composed means? It means never losing control, no matter what happens. It means tricks don’t mean anything. It means you’re an idiot.” …Reid caught Julius’s preemptive attack with the two chopsticks in his hands. It was an absurd technique, almost like the reenactment of a story about Miyamoto Musashi. No, even Miyamoto Musashi didn’t stop an opponent’s sword with nothing but chopsticks.
human
Julius:  "Ngrgh…"
gpt
Reid:  "Well, it wasn’t bad, I guess. Anyone other than me would’ve bought the farm."