human
Subaru:  “My next goal…is to see Felt and Old Man Rom. Reinhard took care of them after I blacked out, right?”
gpt
Emilia:  “Mm, yes. At first, I thought he’d let them go without any problems, but…all of a sudden, Reinhard went pale and said he was taking the girl with him.”
human
Subaru:  “That sounds like a criminal kidnapping her, but that doesn’t exactly fit him… Crap, the good-looking ones get all the breaks.” Subaru clicked his tongue as he sullenly recalled the handsome, red-haired young man.
gpt
Emilia:  Emilia watched from beside him, putting a finger to her lips as she pondered the issue. "If you want to get in touch with Reinhard, we should go to the garrison on this side of the Nobles’ District. There’s a building there that’s… Well, it’s nothing but a pile of rubble now.”
human
Subaru:  “I guess that settles it. Let’s head to the station and get ahold of Reinhard from there. Well, let’s get a move o… Oh?”
gpt
Emilia:  “What? Something wrong?”
human
Subaru:  “Nah, I was just counting the abbles in the bag… There’s eleven of ’em.” He had counted a total of eleven big, round, ripe, vibrant red fruit. It was highly unlikely the merchant, proprietor of his own store, had miscounted. “That old guy’s too generous.” As he recalled the prickly shopkeeper, he felt a warm, fuzzy feeling bubbling up inside and smiled to himself. —Keeping his promise was the right choice.