human
Kaito:  As that thought raced through his mind, Kaito, who was still down on the floor, weakly raised his arm. Then he snapped his wounded fingers. “La (become).” And with that, ten blades appeared in midair.
gpt
Action/Narration:  Dozens of silver flashes filled the air. Each of the blades had silently traveled across the room several times. The underlings were sliced to ribbons. Their diced-up flesh toppled to the ground, and their organs all spilled out.
human
Lute:  Faced with that overwhelming display of power, Lute found himself at a loss for words. Still holding his sword at the ready, he stared at Kaito in astonishment.
gpt
Action/Narration:  Kaito himself hadn’t even watched his foes die. He was down on his hands and knees, coughing up blood once more. Lute was overcome with shock. Hina was at a loss for words, too. Only Vlad laughed. That was just how abnormal Kaito’s deed had been. As he was normally, it would have been wholly beyond him. Without power on par with the Torture Princess’s, carrying out that kind of unilateral slaughter would be impossible.
human
Hina:  “Sir Kaito, what in the world—?”
gpt
Kaito:  “Over here… C’mon, over here. Good boy.” Kaito raised his bloodstained, beastly arm, and the rescued communication device obeyed his summons and landed on his palm. Its feathers then tumbled off, revealing its glossy surface and the unencrypted runes thereon. Historically, Kaito hadn’t been able to read them. Now, though, he nodded casually and rose to his feet.
human
Kaito:  “Perfect. It was a message from the Church… Looks like Vyade Ula Forstlast is already putting stuff into motion off the reports your men gave her. And the demi-humans who were at the World’s End went home and started mobilizing, too. Underlings are sprouting up all over. And because of the initial info the returnees brought back, the Church is getting bombarded with reproach and mistrust. The message was about a summit the three races are planning on holding together. Looks like things are moving fast, which is good. Sounds like at least someone over there knows what they’re doing.”
gpt
Action/Narration:  Kaito laughed. When he did, though, blood came gushing from his mouth. His black uniform was stained a wet crimson. As blood dripped all over his body, he righted his posture. Then he chucked the communication device to the side. The violence of that action seemed strangely reminiscent of Elisabeth.
human
Kaito:  “The funny thing is, the sender was La Christoph. Which is weird, ’cause there’s no way the Church hasn’t written off Elisabeth as a traitor. For him to send her a message, man, he must have had some pretty strong thoughts about Izabella getting locked up. Hell, he even sent us coordinates. And hey, if we’ve got an invitation, it’d be rude not to go, right?”
gpt
Lute:  “Go? Where to?”
human
Kaito:  “The summit, where else? Time to crash a party. I’ll handle the teleportation circle.” That was just one more thing he casually mentioned that he wasn’t supposed to be able to do.