human
Subaru:  "If I don’t do it… I’m the one who started this!" He’d desperately tried to think of a way to avoid that, and yet nothing came. He was out of ideas.
gpt
Wilhelm:  "You got them involved, you strung them along, and they died, is that it? You are incorrect." With remorse threatening to wrench Subaru’s heart out of his chest, Wilhelm spread both arms wide.
human
Wilhelm:  "Not a single individual here believes you involved us in this. Even if you provided the spark, we chose this battle ourselves. Everyone is here of his or her own will."
gpt
Subaru:  "…"
human
Wilhelm:  "Please stop placing responsibility for the deaths on yourself alone. They do not wish you to be burdened by this. Simply make room in your heart so that you do not forget. That is all you need do."
gpt
Subaru:  "Not forget what…?" he wondered.
human
Wilhelm:  "—That they shared this burden with you. That is all." Wilhelm shook his head, putting Subaru’s notion to rest.
gpt
Wilhelm:  This time, his words made Subaru’s entire body numb, as if he’d been struck by a bolt of lightning. Wilhelm nodded to him and touched the sword on his own hip.
human
Wilhelm:  "Lending one’s strength does not mean merely swinging one’s sword. It means challenging the same foes, worrying over the same obstacles, sharing the wounds and the weight of the burdens. This we can do. This is the lesson I learned in the past." Wilhelm spoke those words and motioned with his chin.
gpt
Subaru:  Overwhelmed, Subaru did as indicated, noticing that the gazes of all present were focused upon him. Each and every one of those sets of eyes burned with the same emotions as Wilhelm’s. —He felt someone had once told him not to try to fight alone. At a disadvantage against a mysterious opponent, not a single person looked ready to cut and run. Not a single gaze said to Subaru, This wasn’t the deal, nor did wiser voices condemn him.
human
Subaru:  “…Having at least one wiser person seems like a good thing, though…” He let out a sigh. Simultaneously, the dark clouds dwelling inside Subaru’s head rapidly brightened.
gpt
Subaru:  This did not mean freedom from anguish. But he had left the dead end in which he’d trapped himself behind him. Subaru had been reminded of the limits of his own head.
human
Subaru:  "Shit—!" Subaru roughly scratched his head, gritted his teeth, impulsively stamped his foot, and turned to everyone, bowing his head.
gpt
Subaru:  "This is the only head I have to lower. It’s low quality, so I’ll lower it as many times as I need to." Subaru entreated his comrades, whose gazes remained unchanged, saying, We’ll fight. Somehow, somewhere, he’d escaped barefoot from resignation and remorse.
human
Subaru:  "A lot of things…seriously, a lot of things have changed. The Witch Cult’s Sloth is seriously tough. To put it bluntly, we can’t even see the bottom. I get why they’re treated like gods of pestilence the world over. It shook me how much damage we took just taking ’em on.