human
Wilhelm:  "A most interesting parlor trick—I must experience it at least once.”
gpt
Madwoman:  “…Did you call this a parlor trick?” For a moment, Wilhelm’s words made the madwoman’s madness vanish.
human
Wilhelm:  Wilhelm responded to her utterance by lowering his sword, beckoning her with his open hand—Come on, he taunted.
gpt
Madwoman:  “—! This foolish endeavor is to abandon all logic! And to discard logic is lazy! !”
human
Subaru:  “Wi—” Mad with rage, the woman thrust both hands forward; simultaneously arms spewed from her shadow, assaulting the Sword Devil. Their ferocity compelled Subaru to instantly shout for him to dodge, but he wasn’t in time.
gpt
Narrator:  The black, evil hands ought to have grasped Wilhelm’s limbs, cruelly rending his flesh asunder— But they did not. A silver flash ran across the sky, and droplets of blood spurted from the woman’s neck.
human
Wilhelm:  “If the human launching the attack is in plain sight before you, it can be anticipated, invisible or not. By watching the movement of her eyes, feeling her hostility, reading how she breathes as she aims, it was all too clear.”
gpt
Wilhelm:  “—” The Sword Devil made that frightening declaration having completely anticipated the pitch-black, evil hands, striking them down with his sword. Without exaggeration, his evasive timing was perfect; his talk of reading her breaths was no mere boast. His shocking combat skill had blunted the advantage posed by the invisible hands.
human
Madwoman:  “How, how, how can this…?” And without doubt, the madwoman’s shock was even greater than Subaru’s. She pressed a palm to the right side of her neck, taking in the feeling of the blood smearing it from the fresh cut.
gpt
Narrator:  Damn it, she threw herself with her own power…” In concert with the sword strike, the woman had leaped backward in an unnatural pose and with unfathomable speed.
human
Narrator:  The shadowy arm had grabbed and tossed the woman’s body, narrowly saving her life from the Sword Devil’s blade. However, as a consequence, the evil hand’s gripping power had crushed her left shoulder. It was a violent emergency evasive maneuver of sorts with no room for subtlety.
gpt
Madwoman:  “What…what a diligent concept, such diligent skill, aaa diligent way of life!” However, the woman patted her crushed shoulder, glaring at Wilhelm as she said. Her cheeks flushed, the woman praised Wilhelm with delight in her eyes.
human
Narrator:  Receiving what was, by her standards, unreserved adulation, Wilhelm grimaced in visible displeasure. However, the woman paid this no heed.
gpt
Madwoman:  “None have ever challenged my love with such a method, such technique, such cunning! What diligence! Ahh, splendid!”
human
Wilhelm:  “Even this world is not so barren that I would waste words upon the likes of you.”
gpt
Madwoman:  “Do not say such hurtful things. I want you to show me more! Of you! Your sword! All OF you! Captivate me more! !” Her body half smeared with blood, the madwoman stretched her hands out to Wilhelm as if seeking his affections.