human
Subaru:  "How many times do you think I thought I was gonna die there?” It was definitely more than a handful. After flinging his abuse, Subaru lost his strength; he fell down then and there, not even strong enough to get up on his knees. "You sure figured out where I was, though.”
gpt
Subaru:  “Ah, that is because of what Lady Emilia pounded iiinto me at the viiillage. She said, ‘Even if it’s crazy and reckless, if he’s backed into a corner he’ll probably use magic, so don’t you dare miss it from the sky.’”
human
Subaru:  “Damn it, Beako…you let Emilia figure it out real quick.” Subaru thought over the circumstances when a voice sounded in his ears.
gpt
Ram:  “Master Roswaal—!” She saw Ram, who’d taken a detour around the burning black cloud, cutting through some thickets. Rem was leaning on her shoulder as Ram’s expression melted in Roswaal’s presence.
human
Ram:  “I am sorry to have caused you so much trouble.”
gpt
Roswaal:  “Oh no, that is quite fiiine. Indeed, you have done veeery well in my absence.”
human
Ram:  Blushing hard at the words of praise, Ram pressed a hand to her chest as she made a solemn nod.
gpt
Subaru:  Watching the exchange between them, Subaru let out a deep sigh of relief. “—Subaru!”
human
Rem:  Suddenly Rem rushed over and embraced Subaru, drawing a sharp cry from his throat. “Guh!” Before his eyes, blue hair swayed right next to his face. The soft sensations in so many places made Subaru understand the circumstances. In any other context, he’d be overjoyed, but he had no such leeway at that moment.
gpt
Subaru:  “Rem, my body’s banged up all over the… Ah, my mind’s kinda…” Maybe she couldn’t control her feelings, but she was hugging him with all her might. Every wound on his body began to cry out as Subaru desperately tried to pat Rem’s back to appeal to her. But—
human
Rem:  “You’re alive. You’re still alive. Subaru, Subaru…Subaru!” Rem was too overcome with emotion to notice how Subaru was reacting. He felt her press her face against his chest and her warm teardrops flowing down her cheek. A wide range of ticklish sensations struck him, well beyond the capacity of Subaru’s brain to deal with. In other words—
gpt
Subaru:  “Oh man…not this…again…” As Subaru spoke, his head slowly tilted forward, his neck no longer able to support itself. His mind grew distant. The voices grew faint.