human
Ram:  “You didn’t need me to carry that, did you?”
gpt
Subaru:  “As you can see, not at all.”
human
Ram:  Ram wasn’t minded to pamper Subaru’s inner boy at all. As he saw Rem casually walk off while carrying the cask, he was painfully aware that his grunt work had been meaningless.
gpt
Subaru:  “So why’d you make me do it, then? Was it seriously just a grudge against me? Stop bullying the new guy, sheesh.”
human
Ram:  “Do you not understand, Barusu? It is out of consideration for you, of course.”
gpt
Subaru:  “I don’t get what you mean by ‘consideration’ here.”
human
Ram:  “Barusu, what would Lady Emilia think if she saw you coming back carrying nothing but a small bag full of spices behind Rem while she carried a large, heavy object?”
gpt
Subaru:  “You’re such a considerate supervisor, it leaves me speechless!” As Ram knelt, he expressed deep gratitude toward her. If Subaru had come back full of himself carrying a little bag while a girl smaller than him lugged around something huge…and Emilia had seen… Just picturing it was enough to make him want to die.
human
Rem:  Rem, who had gone to the mansion ahead of them, returned during their exchange, looking down at the two. “Sister, Master Roswaal summons us.”
gpt
Ram:  Ram responded quickly to the mention of her master on her little sister’s lips. Instantly, her usual laid-back attitude vanished; she straightened herself and looked down at Subaru. “What are you doing, Barusu? Do you intend to make Master Roswaal wait?”
human
Subaru:  “Just because you two know something doesn’t mean I do. Er, what, this is a meeting with all the servants?” Subaru felt like he was being treated like a child who was slow on the uptake as he followed behind the others. Along the way, he straightened himself in accordance with Ram’s lessons and opened the mansion’s front doors. As he did so, Roswaal, the lord of the manor, awaited the three with open arms.