human
Subaru:  “I’ll bow my head ten times or a hundred times and pound the floor if that’s what it takes.” He was too much of a weakling to obsess over petty pride. Subaru kept his head down as he continued to plead for her aid.
gpt
Subaru:  He knew it was a cowardly way of doing things. During his five loops, he’d continued to quarrel with Beatrice during their encounters along the way. That’s how he knew. Beatrice acted like she was blowing him off, but—
human
Beatrice:  “You may…raise your head.”
gpt
Subaru:  The moment the soft voice reached his ears, Subaru believed his craven request had been granted. He was acutely aware of his own pettiness and he resented himself for his insincere behavior toward Beatrice. But even that had been necessary to make the girl named Beatrice come to her decision. That was how the rather simple man named Subaru Natsuki had seen it, but…
human
Subaru:  “Bea…”
gpt
Beatrice:  “Take this, would you?”
human
Subaru:  “Bwah!” But that miserable, heartfelt face met the merciless sole of a shoe. Subaru was still prostrate as his head alone lifted from the floor, with his formless sound of anguish echoing around the archive. Subaru remained in that awkward, bent-back position, making an incoherent yell as she stomped him a few more times.
gpt
Subaru:  “Hey…this is…!”
human
Beatrice:  “You could think on it a hundred times and you would never comprehend the work I go through. No matter how many silver coins you gather, they will never equal the sacred glow of a gold coin. Do you understand, I wonder?”
gpt
Subaru:  “Er, if you get a few thousand silver coins they’ll equal it, I’m sure. It’s just a matter of comparable value, right? Or maybe you’re just bad at math?”
human
Beatrice:  “Will you stop looking at me like a pitiable child, I wonder?! Are those the eyes of someone who was just begging me? !”