human
Subaru:  “Dragon blood… That’s one of the three great treasures left to the royal family of Lugunica by the Holy Dragon.”
gpt
Subaru:  “I dunno any details, just that something like that exists…” Subaru furrowed his brow.
human
Subaru:  “—It grants abundance to lands withered and barren, rejuvenates all destruction that has been wrought, heals the most incurable illnesses in an instant, and becomes a light to wash away indelible despair. Those are the properties of the blood of the great and Holy Dragon.”
gpt
Liliana:  A lyrical response reached Subaru’s eardrums. There was a mysterious look on Liliana’s face as she plucked her lyulyre and softly sang. Acknowledging Subaru’s gaze, she bowed solemnly. “It’s a verse from the fellowship of the Holy Dragon Volcanica as passed down in the Kingdom of Lugunica. The great treasures bequeathed to the kingdom were the dragon’s blood, the Dragon Tablet, and the Covenant.”
human
Subaru:  “…That dragon blood sure sounds like it could do just about everything.” Subaru was a bit taken aback by how different Liliana could be when it came to songs and folklore, but he was more concerned with what her verse had described. Rejuvenated destruction and healed illness came pretty close to describing his leg’s strange condition, but the parts about treating barren lands and light that washed away despair felt more questionable when he looked at the hideous black pattern on his body. And when he considered that this hunch was based on something Capella had said, it became even more dubious.
gpt
Subaru:  “I don’t know what caused it, but considering the wounds I had before going into that fight were healed, too, I guess I should count it as a plus… Gh! Hey, that hurts! What do you think you’re doing? !”
human
Priscilla:  "You really do insist on being noisy. Don’t make a fuss over something so minor,” Priscilla responded in a bored tone after grazing the nape of Subaru’s neck with her fan. She looked at the edge of her fan and flicked it with her finger. “Hmmm, wounds to other parts of your body don’t appear to be affected. If we were to tentatively accept that leg of yours as the blessing of the dragon’s blood, it would seem the sacred dragon is a far cry from the legends that have been passed down.”
gpt
Subaru:  “What?! What are you saying, Lady Priscilla?! No matter how voluptuous and beautiful and buxom you are, there are certain things that cannot be said! No matter how voluptuous you are!”
human
Priscilla:  “Oh, you would dare oppose me? Disdain for the Holy Dragon must sit quite poorly with you.”
gpt
Subaru:  “Naturally! The Holy Dragon Volcanica is a living legend!