human
Puck:  The frozen trees, unable to bear their own weight, shattered into shards of ice with one flick of his tail. The corpses of the Witch Cult followers who had become ice sculptures were smashed to smithereens. The front paws responsible for this made the ground under them into an absolute-zero zone of death. Its softest breath rivaled a raging blizzard, and within that white mist, its eyes were like dazzling, glittering gold—eyes that mercilessly towered over a world of death. "Then stretch half of Satella’s Thousand Shadows, toward me." It was a four-legged, feline beast with gray fur, boasting such size that it stood above the forest. It was the Beast of the End that had destroyed the mansion and brought death to Subaru in a prior world. —It was indeed a grand manifestation of the End.
gpt
Subaru:  The intensity of the cold went up another level, and it hurt to even keep his eyes open to watch the world go white. Subaru endured the pain as he looked up at the beast, agape. "What…?" A shaking voice echoed from a tiny corner of that world of ultimate cold.
human
Petelgeuse:  "What is it you are telling me to bring?!"
gpt
Subaru:  Subaru feared that closing his eyes amid the blowing cold meant he would never open them again. He took in Petelgeuse’s final cry and looked up at the beast once more. "Puck, is that you…?"
human
Puck:  "I suppose it would be a little mean to say, ‘Isn’t it obvious?'" The gray-colored beast’s titanic mouth moved in reply to Subaru’s broken question. Each word came with a gale, but it was the enormous beast’s sarcasm that confirmed Subaru’s suspicions.
gpt
Subaru:  With that answer, Subaru came to accept the fact that in the previous world, and the world before that, Subaru had died at the end because— Subaru was compelled to stay silent.
human
Petelgeuse:  Petelgeuse glared at Puck and murmured, "Im…possible…" The madman thrust his intact hand into his mouth, crushing his fingers one by one, and they oozed blood. It was as if that pain was what tethered his perpetual madness to the world. "This is impossible; it cannot be! A mere! Spirit! A lowly spirit! Cannot possess such power! If that was possible, I—!"
gpt
Puck:  "—Echidna."
human
Petelgeuse:  Petelgeuse’s movements stopped as bloody froth trickled from the corner of his lips, his eyes wide open.
gpt
Puck:  Puck had whispered a word that had interrupted Petelgeuse’s denial. "As a man of the Cult, you understand what that name means, don’t you?"
human
Petelgeuse:  "Filthy…! !" Petelgeuse's reaction was nothing short of dramatic. Along with the sound of something hard, blood gushed from his mouth.