human
Lute:  “We need to inform Lady Vyade Ula Forstlast of what we’ve learned.” Back in Elisabeth’s castle, Lute gave a quiet murmur.
gpt
Lute:  “If things continue on like this, the world really will cease to exist. I can’t simply sit quietly and wait for it to meet its end. We’ll need to get in contact with the demi-humans…the humans, even, too, and come up with a plan together.” Lute squeezed Izabella tight.
human
Lute:  He gazed at her mechanically supplemented face, then whispered so as not to wake her. “And as for Ms. Izabella Vicker, I was thinking of leaving her in my wife’s care. The two of them are on good terms, and as her body is right now, Ms. Izabella might be in need of my wife’s skills as a healer. I can promise you that no harm will come to her under my wife’s watch. Does that sound reasonable?”
gpt
Kaito:  “Yeah, that sounds good. It would probably give Jeanne some peace of—Geh!” While he was replying, Kaito heaved up even more blood.
human
Lute:  Lute’s eyes went wide with alarm.
gpt
Lute:  Can humans really survive after losing that much blood? Lute found himself bewildered. He called out worriedly to the back of Kaito’s head. “Sir Kaito, what’s the matter? Ever since we returned from the World’s End, you’ve been coughing up blood incessantly. Are you certain you’re all right?”
human
Kaito:  “Yeah, yeah, I’m fine… I’m fine. I’m getting used to it. I’ll get better at it soon.”
gpt
Lute:  “Better at what?” wondered Lute. But before he could ask, strange noises drowned him out. Skreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Scraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaw!
human
Lute:  Lute frantically leaped away from the window. As he did, their assailants all flew into the bedroom. After carefully setting Izabella down on the floor, Lute drew his sword.
gpt
Lute:  The time has come for me to repay the debts I’ve incurred!