human
Roswaal:  There were scorch marks all over, blades of wind had toppled one tree after another, and countless trees had been flash-frozen. Looking at all this, Roswaal then turned one eye—his yellow eye—toward Ram. “I was indeed correct to bring this outside. If we had rampaged like this inside, that facility…or rather, that magic crystal would have been broken, which would have been quiiiite inconvenient.”
gpt
Roswaal:  “”
human
Roswaal:  “Of course, you would have accomplished your goal even so, for was that not your aim?”
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Ram:  “Are you claiming I asked the Great Spirit to delay you while I destroyed the facility…? Surely, you jest.” Ram laughed off the assertion, causing Roswaal to raise an eyebrow in surprise. His reaction made Ram loosen her lips.
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Ram:  “After all,” she went, spinning her words, “by doing such a thing, Ram’s objective would go forever unfulfilled.”
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Roswaal:  “—All that said, continuing this indefinitely will work to no one’s advantage, yes? You strove for a means to fill the gap between our combat capabilities, but the Great Spirit you have beseeched is far from peak condition.”
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Ram:  “…Yes, I suppose so. He is more useless than expected. Not even Ram can conceal her disappointment.”
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Puck:  “You really don’t sugarcoat your words, huh? Not that I dislike that part of you…” Puck wore a wry smile as he endured Ram’s sharp tongue. “Though, I have to admit,” the little cat remarked, his long tail swaying as he looked Roswaal’s way, “I’m impressed by how meticulous you are. How and when did you cast that spell on Lia…?”
human
Roswaal:  “Spell…? Great Spirit, to what do you refer…?”
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Puck:  “Well, just listen. It got really hard to come out of my icon ever since we returned from the royal capital. If that was all, I would’ve pegged it as some kind of scheme by the Witch Cult group that attacked the village and the mansion, but I was stuck in there even after reaching the Sanctuary. So the spell had to come not from an enemy but from one of our own.”
human
Ram:  Ram furrowed her shapely eyebrows, unable to grasp the meaning of Puck’s words.
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Roswaal:  Roswaal made no effort to interrupt the little cat’s words, quietly soaking them up until the last.
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Puck:  “There’s a set period when I’m not able to come out of my icon that’s related to the pact, you see. It was a little early, but at first, I thought that’s what it was. Well, there’s also the memories Lia sealed away herself, so I thought it might be more convenient not to talk to her about them. But I was wrong.” As he spoke, Puck’s voice lowered but slightly. The tenor of the little cat’s voice, from which no emotion could normally be detected, held a perceptible timbre of deep indignation.
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Puck:  “You used my oaths to remove me as Lia’s guardian, didn’t you? That has to be why you cast a spell on Lia when we returned from the capital.