human
Sphinx:  Sphinx cocked her head, mystified by this exchange between a master and servant who had known each other a long time.
gpt
Sphinx:  "She is considerably less powerful than you. Do you not merely send her to her death in vain?”
human
Carol:  “Base creature. Do not make light of the sword technique of Remendes, my house, which serves the Sword Saints," Carol said sharply. She raised her sword and, with a light-footed leap, jumped into the air, throwing herself at the witch.
gpt
Sphinx:  Sphinx met this sudden, direct assault with a glowing finger. "A futile death indeed. You would have required innovation to reach me.” The beam lanced out.
human
Carol:  Carol, hanging in midair and with no wings to fly, could not avoid it.
gpt
Carol:  "Hrm?"
human
Carol:  "I told you, don’t underestimate the Remendes family!" Carol said to the surprised witch, having neatly dodged her attack. Though she had been in midflight, Carol had kicked off of thin air to accelerate herself upward. Then she came down with a crescent strike, cleaving the witch’s undefended left arm in half.
gpt
Sphinx:  “Haaagh!” The arm went flying, and a spray of blood erupted from the girl as she fell to the ground.
human
Carol:  Carol attempted to follow with another blow, but her opponent’s remaining arm flung out another beam. Carol kicked the air again and just managed to avoid it.
gpt
Roswaal:  "I’ve been waiting twenty years for this, witch! Take this!" Roswaal was directly below the plummeting Sphinx, and her fist came up in a whirlwind of air. It impacted the girl’s body, the power of it coming through the metal glove, breaking bones and rupturing internal organs. The sound could be heard throughout the entire room.
human
Sphinx:  “—! !” Even Sphinx could not remain unperturbed in the face of such power. The deadly force drove blood from her mouth and distorted her sweet face with pain. She tried to speak, but her words were lost as she vomited. Her body tumbled to the middle of the huge room.
gpt
Carol:  "Until I’ve crushed your skull and torn out your heart, I can’t be sure," Carol said, lowering herself to the ground and eyeing the witch. She came down from the sky less out of an abundance of caution and more for personal reasons. She would be the one to finish Sphinx. She advanced on the girl, ready to strike one decisive blow…
human
Sphinx:  “You sur-surprise me. I never—cough!—expected to be brought so low…” Sphinx sat up, still coughing up blood. Her face had gone pale, and she should not have been able to move. But she could still evoke an unspeakable terror.