human
Oscar:  "This is separate from the request for aid made of Farsas; they want you to kill her. Can you do it?”
gpt
Oscar:  “I can,” Oscar answered immediately. Behind him, the color drained from Als’s face. He raised his hand, intending to say something. Before the general could speak, however, Oscar added, “I refuse to do so, however.”
human
King:  The king looked puzzled, and a faint line creased his brow. “I won’t ask you to endanger yourself by going if you can’t win.”
gpt
Oscar:  “I’m the only one who can kill her. But I won’t. If Tayiri wants aid, let’s go give it to them. But only if Cuscull is our enemy. Tinasha’s a separate matter.”
human
King:  “Didn’t she join up with Cuscull of her own free will?” inquired the king.
gpt
Oscar:  “It might look that way, but I don’t think so,” Oscar replied.
human
King:  The king’s face darkened in an exceedingly rare display of anger. His full intimidating aura, normally held in check, was laid bare. As the royal council members grew pallid, the king rose from his chair and looked down at Oscar. He took in a short breath and then proceeded to berate his son. “Are you a fool to get so possessed by a witch?! Have you forgotten that the lives of the people are riding on your shoulders? !” Everyone shrunk inward at their lord’s earsplitting roar of indignation.
gpt
Oscar:  Oscar only offered a wry huff, however. The witch had said the same thing to him. It wasn’t very long ago, but Oscar felt oddly nostalgic about it already. Everyone was chewing his ear off, trying to test him. Oscar met his father’s angry gaze, his bright sky-blue eyes blazing. “Father, we don’t need to go back and forth. I’ve already made up my mind. I don’t plan to lose, and I also don’t plan on giving anything up.” That much Oscar had decided a while ago. Perhaps everything had been leading up to this ever since Oscar had learned the truth of Tinasha’s past from Lucrezia… Or maybe it’d been from when Oscar had first reached the top of Tinasha’s tower. Regardless, the prince’s answer was clear, calm, and wholehearted.
human
King:  The king eyed him silently. After only a moment, the king’s rage seemed to quiet and he gave a heavy shrug of resignation. “It really must run in the family…” No one in the room understood the meaning behind their ruler’s mutterings. With a pained smile, the king sat himself back down. “All right, then. Do as you like. In exchange…”
gpt
Oscar:  “In exchange?” Oscar urged.
human
King:  “You take the throne. I think I’ll abdicate.”
gpt
Nessan:  “Y-Your Majesty!” cried Minister of the Interior Nessan in a panic.
human
King:  The king received the concern rather nonchalantly. “It’s a little early, but I don’t mind. He’s already handling almost all the official duties. The one who rules this country is supposed to also be the bearer of Akashia anyway.