human
Subaru:  Agony racked Subaru as he regained consciousness after learning the origin of a Witch he had met once before. “Gaahhh!” It was like his consciousness was being audibly pulled back out of the book. Consumed by the feeling of sticky dried blood clinging to him, it was a ripping feeling that paid no heed to outer layers being peeled away in the process. The pain wasn’t in his head or his body. It was in his soul. His soul had been pulled into the book, and the pain came from tearing it back out.
gpt
Emilia:  Emilia’s voice rang out from beside him as the book slipped from his hand. It landed upside down and splayed across the ground as she steadied his shoulder. “Subaru!”
human
Subaru:  “Y-yeah…?”
gpt
Emilia:  “A-are you okay? You sounded reeeally hurt just now…”
human
Subaru:  “Y-yeah, I managed not to get torn away…I think? I am here, right?” Clenching his chest as his heart pounded furiously, Subaru took several deep breaths. His eyes were looking all around before finally stopping at Emilia. “Ah, seeing your face is a relief. Just let me rest on your shoulder a bit more.”
gpt
Emilia:  Accepting his request, she continued to support him. “That’s fine, but what happened?”
human
Beatrice:  Listening to that, Beatrice moved to pick up the book that had fallen to the floor. “He had a strange look on his face when he touched this—”
gpt
Subaru:  “Wait, Beatrice! Don’t touch it!” Subaru tried to stop her from picking up the book, but before he could say anything, she had already lifted it up. She had not looked inside it yet, but she furrowed her brow at Subaru’s warning as she read the title. “—Typhon. Is that a name you know, Subaru?”
human
Subaru:  “Yeah… Don’t you…?” Subaru stopped himself before finishing the rest of the question.
gpt
Beatrice:  But she did not answer in the affirmative or the negative. She looked at a loss, her expression clouding in confusion at what Subaru had said. Meanwhile, she opened the book and looked at the pages. “Don’t!”
human
Beatrice:  “What a rude thing to say. It is not any different from any of the other books, I suppose.”
gpt
Subaru:  He was afraid she would be hit by the same shock that had struck him, but she didn’t have any particular reaction to the contents of the book. It was the same as the rest to her. “But it was not the same as any other book to you, I suppose…”
human
Subaru:  “…Yeah. But why just me?”
gpt
Beatrice:  “Could it be like the problem before where only you could understand it?