gpt
Roswaal:  Advancing with long strides, Roswaal drove a punch toward Ram’s torso.
human
Puck:  The instant it struck, a layer of ice caught the blow. Puck, the one who had created the instantaneous defense, whistled. “So you’ve trained a whole lot in more than just magic!”
gpt
Roswaal:  “I do whatever is necessary. If there is ample time, the only cost is the wearing down of the soul. Accordingly—” Opening the fist that had struck the ice shield, Roswaal twisted his hips and lunged with a thrust of his palm.
human
Ram:  “Gah…!”
gpt
Roswaal:  “That is a combat technique I learned from a ninja who hailed from the west long ago to strike from afar, reaching even past defenses. Effective, yes?”
human
Ram:  Her bones creaked, and her innards cried out. Her breathing was ragged, and her vision blurred. Ram’s footing was unreliable. She lifted up her face when—
gpt
Puck:  “—Get down!”
human
Puck:  Overhead, Puck—who had circled behind her—thrust out both hands, unleashing a giant pillar of ice toward Roswaal.