human
Julius:  He shook his head as he regarded the woman who was borrowing the form of his beloved master, the woman who regretted from the bottom of her heart that she couldn’t remember Julius. He wanted to let her know that she shouldn’t feel guilty for it. "There is no need to fear, regret, or bemoan what is forgotten. Because the place where you can find me will always be the chivalrous code that everyone knows, and the ideal who all aspire to follow.”
gpt
Julius:  And he could say the same thing to they who had remained here for him. “Sorry for everything, my sprouts. Clinging to our lost bond, unable to let go, I have troubled you all this time. I shall free you from that yoke now.”
human
Julius:  Drawn by his voice, six vivid, glimmering lights came into view—six spirits, one of each attribute, Julius Juukulius’s six quasi-spirits. The beings who he couldn’t bring himself to let go, who had been by Julius Juukulius’s side before he ever became a knight. They, too, had forgotten Julius when his name was stolen by Gluttony’s authority. However, the bond of spirit and contractor remained, and drawn by Julius’s innate blessing of spirit attraction, they had remained near and yet distant. Believing that he could repair the bond he had with them if he recovered his name, he had not attempted to let them go. It was an act of utter foolishness. With everything around him so horribly changed, he had not wanted to lose what little remained. However…
gpt
Julius:  “You did well to stay with me so long, my sprouts. I indulged myself in your affection, and in lingering attachment I refused to let you slip away out of a forlorn hope that I might return to those bygone days as if nothing had happened. Today, I shall relinquish that weak, pathetic, and cowardly self.” As if in confusion, the quasi-spirits swayed while spinning around him. Julius gently extended his arm to them. Seeing his hand outstretched like a perch, they obliged him by gathering there. Julius smiled at the faint lights resting upon his arm.
human
Julius:  “I was afraid of change. However, there are things that cannot be gained without the resolve to lose something first. Such as the seed of love sprouting into full bloom. Perhaps even a future where I might see just what sort of flowers you sprouts might become after spending so much time at my side.”
gpt
Spirits:  “” They didn’t respond. However, it seemed as if they anticipated what would happen next, and Julius did not want to keep them any longer…
human
Julius:  “My sprouts! I shall free you. Forgive me for clinging so long to a broken bond.” With his words, the quasi-spirits flew away from his arm. It seemed as if they had all been struck by something. In truth, something did pierce Julius and the quasi-spirits—a pain that almost felt like a jolt of lightning. The bond that had linked their souls had been severed.