human
Echidna:  "His power is too overwhelming! I cannot be of service to Teacher just yet. If you tell me to be your shield, I shall gladly be your shield. However, without countermeasures planned, we cannot…”
gpt
Roswaal:  "It is not that I lack for methods. To a certain extent, the Sanctuary already meets my expectations.”
human
Echidna:  “Eh…?” Opening her eyes, Echidna glared at the grainy table.
gpt
Roswaal:  Judging from his expression, Roswaal was flabbergasted by her words.
human
Echidna:  "The theoretical structure is complete. Sufficient amounts of the necessary blood that’s requisite for the barrier should already have been assembled at the Cathedral.”
gpt
Roswaal:  “Th-then…!”
human
Echidna:  “—However, there is not yet a sufficient ‘core’ with which to activate the barrier.”
gpt
Roswaal:  Roswaal was on the verge of seizing a new hope, but Echidna’s chagrin-tinged words made him draw in his breath.
human
Echidna:  “Without the all-important core, the barrier cannot be activated. Without the barrier, it is impossible to repel him. If we cannot maintain a complete security net, he will surely destroy us.”
gpt
Roswaal:  Roswaal, ruefully hanging his head, pounded the table with his strongest fist up to that point. The legs of the old table creaked, and Roswaal’s torn fist oozed with blood. Silence filled the interior of the cabin. The passage of time slowed, and the weight of the air could be felt on one’s skin.