human
Beatrice:  "That is to be expected.” Only that, I wonder? You should do as you please, then." Her words overlapped the different ones she had spoken elsewhere.
gpt
Subaru:  He didn’t know when or where he’d heard them. But the conversation he’d heard somewhere jostled around in his head. His field of vision narrowed as a ringing echoed like a warning bell. Before he knew it, he began to fall to his knees—
human
Subaru:  "—I will save him." The voice, echoing with iron resolve, jolted his knees back up. Subaru knew that voice. He knew whose it was and when he had heard it.
gpt
Subaru:  "Where…is Rem?" Subaru hadn’t seen the blue-haired girl anywhere that morning. He’d heard she had returned to the village with him, safe and sound.
human
Beatrice:  Beatrice stood silent.
gpt
Subaru:  Subaru closed the distance and asked her.
human
Subaru:  "Beako… Beatrice. Where…is Rem?"
gpt
Beatrice:  "If you were in her shoes, what would you do, I wonder?"
human
Subaru:  "That’s not an answer! !" Her self-important, roundabout reply made him shout, which in turn made him bend over. His anemic body wavered; Subaru rocked as he looked back on his own actions. He wanted to tear someone limb from limb. And here was Beatrice, standing there to be blasted by his emotions. He couldn’t even manage annoyance with his own wretchedness in behaving exactly as she had expected. And then…
gpt
Ram:  "I cannot disregard what I heard just now." Quietly, the emotion in her voice suppressed, Ram walked between Subaru and Beatrice. Looking back, he realized that the pink-haired maid had walked over from the direction of the village square.
human
Subaru:  "Ram…" When Subaru called out her name, Ram looked back. The sheer coldness of her gaze made Subaru’s breath catch. He’d somehow imagined as much, but this was the Ram who had cried out in hatred during the loop she’d lost Rem. With the person she loved most, her little sister, in danger, would Ram come to hate everything like she had then…?
gpt
Ram:  "—" Just when he thought that, Subaru realized it. The hands Ram held crossed in front of her were shaking a little. She was biting her lip to preserve her neutral expression, desperately trying to keep her emotions off her face.
human
Ram:  "My Clairvoyance cannot locate Rem… Lady Beatrice…where is Rem?"
gpt
Beatrice:  "All I did was present possibilities. Puckie and I do not have sufficient reason to act. Our choices are limited, I wonder?"
human
Ram:  "That’s not it, is it…? So Rem really did go to…?"