human
Subaru:  "Okay, I’m reluctant to do this, but let’s say good-bye. Kokkuri, thank you very much. You may go now.”
gpt
Kokkuri:  “Thank you very much. I’d love to chat later.”
human
Subaru:  “I pray that your journey home is safe and uneventful.” Subaru stuck to tradition, while Emilia and Rem gave Kokkuri an incredibly fervent farewell. The coin headed for the torii gate as they said their good-byes and the former tension in the room melted away—everyone knew then that Kokkuri was home.
gpt
Subaru:  “So that’s how it works. What’d y’all think? Kokkuri wasn’t a scary hollow, right?”
human
Emilia:  “To my shock, no, it wasn’t,” Emilia said. “I couldn’t see it—but I know it was really there. Maybe it’s a spirit…but it didn’t feel like a spirit…”
gpt
Roswaal:  “As far as I could seeee, there was no mana activity. It was quite mysterious, but I dooo get the sense that I just bore witness to the wonders of necromancy.” Once the ritual was over, Roswaal broke his silence and nodded in admiration. Receiving the top magic user’s seal of approval, Subaru felt a personal sense of pride for Kokkuri.
human
Puck:  “That was definitely not the work of a spirit,” Puck agreed. “If it had been, Lia and I would’ve noticed. What did you feel, Betty?”
gpt
Beatrice:  “I still don’t approve. A hollow’s very existence is blasphemy toward spirits.” With a quiet, resentful voice, Beatrice answered.
human
Puck:  “Betty?” Puck’s eyes widened.
gpt
Beatrice:  Beatrice shuffled over to the table and said, “Younger twin—I’m taking your spot. I’ll have to expose this farce for what it is, I suppose.”
human
Emilia:  “Hey now, Beatrice, that was uncalled for,” Emilia protested. “There wasn’t a bit of hoodwinking at this table.”
gpt
Subaru:  “Hoodwinking—you don’t hear that word much nowadays…” Subaru murmured. “But anyway, are you saying you doubt Kokkuri? Then how do you explain what just happened?”
human
Beatrice:  “I’ll ask the questions here. Unless you’re afraid of me exposing the truth, I wonder? Well, too bad.”
gpt
Rem:  “Now I’m really miffed… You’ll be sorry, drill loli.” Rem surrendered her seat to Beatrice, and Subaru sat back down in his chair.
human
Beatrice:  Beatrice glared at Emilia and said, “Might you switch out too, I wonder? My efforts would be pointless if too many Kokkuri cultists were at the table. Allow Betty and Brother to brilliantly expose the blasphemy.”
gpt
Subaru:  Subaru rolled his eyes. “‘Kokkuri cultists’? That’s a leap. And how would Puck even participate?”
human
Puck:  “Could I use my tail?”
gpt
Beatrice:  “Agh, fine, whatever. Use your tail.” Puck flew over the table and stretched his long tail to the coin. Beatrice and Subaru touched the coin, and the unorthodox setup was complete.
human
Subaru:  “Subaru…”
gpt
Subaru:  “Don’t worry, Emilia-tan. Just you watch. I’ll protect Kokkuri—”
human
Emilia:  “Okay. I trust you.” Emilia clasped her hands in front of her chest in prayer and nodded at Subaru. With a nod back, Subaru took a deep breath and poured his concentration into the torii gate on the paper.