human
Subaru:  Accordingly, I have altered the script more to my liking. Quite a spectacle, was it not?”
gpt
Subaru:  “Priscillaaa!” His actions had been beyond vicious, and the way she casually talked about it sent Subaru flying into a rage. Spectacle. That was what this woman had called it. Inflicting deep wounds upon the hearts of Reinhard and Wilhelm, a few short steps away from going back to being family… She’d called that a spectacle.
human
Al:  “Quit it, Bro. There’s nothing gained from us going toe to toe here. Princess’s personality being twisted isn’t new. Just think of it as bad luck…the stars being out of alignment.”
gpt
Subaru:  “If you get that, rein her in, damn it. Stars, my ass. You’ve gotta be kidding me.”
human
Al:  As Subaru’s blood ran hot, Al halted him with a push of his right hand. Having only one arm, he couldn’t draw his sword like that—he was making it clear that he had no intention of fighting.
gpt
Subaru:  Subaru clenched his teeth tight. He realized he was the only one in the room who’d forgotten himself in a fit of anger. Obviously, this went for the royal candidates, but there was no sign of Julius or Ferris being agitated by events, either. Of course not. This was a graceful assembly of the rising stars aiming to be the next generation to carry the burden of the throne—not a single person among them wanted allies who might give in to their emotions and hurt others in a fit of rage.
human
Subaru:  “But isn’t that saying you can hurt people emotionally all you want and it’s okay…? !”
gpt
Emilia:  “Subaru…” When Subaru put his nigh-unendurable anger into words, Emilia called out to him with shaking, forlorn eyes.
human
Beatrice:  When he noticed the sensation of his sleeve being pulled, Beatrice was there, too, holding Subaru’s hand.
gpt
Subaru:  Accepting the pair’s sympathy, Subaru sighed deeply with a bitter face.
human
Priscilla:  “It would seem that the mongrel has ceased its baying. Today, I have come merely to make an appearance. Now that I have seen your tearful faces, I do not have any particular reason to remain.”
gpt
Anastasia:  “Well, isn’t that fine and dandy…? You’re the only one I didn’t tell about what I was doing here. Where did you hear of it?” Anastasia cut into Priscilla’s crowing over having raised such a great ruckus. Wariness resided in Anastasia’s pale blue-green eyes as a wry smile spread across her lips.
human
Anastasia:  “And here I was sure that I hadn’t slipped up and told any child with loose lips…”
gpt
Priscilla:  “Drop the pretenses, you sly fox. When something enters the ears of men, it is inevitable that it shall trickle forth like drops of tears. As the numbers increase, so do the openings. You are not the only one who keeps a close eye on the movements of others.”
human
Anastasia:  “Heh, now that surprises me. I didn’t expect that out of Priscilla of all people.”
gpt
Priscilla:  The sarcasm mixed with admiration made Priscilla spread out her fan as she broke into derisive laughter.