human
Man:  “Yesyesyesyes, YES—! !” However, the man did evade the flying, icy disks, moving unnaturally via the most absurd of methods. He bounced erratically in the sky, and though he was uncontrollably spun round and round, the man escaped the disks, shouting in delight.
gpt
Man:  "What was…what?”
human
Man:  “THIS is love!”
gpt
Emilia:  When the creepy movements made even Emilia exclaim.
human
Man:  The man gave a reply that was not an answer. His ferocious desire to return the favor transmuted into stabbing bloodlust that made goose bumps stand on Emilia’s pale flesh. The man’s combativeness was more than a match for her wariness. He poured his hostility into the hands he powerfully brought together—
gpt
Man:  “Be baptized by Her favor, the symbol of my love! Prepare to undergo the trial! !”
human
Emilia:  “—!” When Emilia felt the icy mist being destroyed, her face stiffened for the first time in the battle. That was the result of detecting the invisible menace unleashed upon her from all sides, denying her any avenue of escape. She was in the sky, unable to move freely. The difficult-to-evade blow was truly retribution for the earlier attack.
gpt
Emilia:  “—” And then the center of Emilia’s chest was impaled, brutally run through. The destructive power gouged out her breasts, punching right through her chest.
human
Man:  The man’s eyes bulged at the results, the wound so deep that he could see through to the other side.
gpt
Man:  “This is the result of Her favor! The fruit of my love! The proof that the Witch responds to my love! But there is no cause for despair! Even if what is within is lost, the vessel is ours to—”
human
Emilia:  “Eiiya!”
gpt
Man:  “—Kuwaa? !” The man’s declaration of victory was interrupted by a kick. The blow from behind sent his body flying.
human
Puck:  Before him was Emilia, with Puck riding on her shoulder, clapping his paws with no hint of sarcasm. That instant, the ice statue of Emilia pierced through the chest shattered into dust. Even the light had been fine-tuned to create a false Emilia that looked just like the real thing.
gpt
Emilia:  “That’s no good, looking away in the middle of a fight—you’ll get sucker punched, you know?”
human
Man:  The man she had kicked into the sky, spinning round and round, had no time to get his bearings. He’d fallen for Puck’s fake Emilia hook, line, and sinker, exposing his defenseless back.
gpt
Emilia:  “You won’t get away this time.”
human
Man:  “—!” The man was hurtling downward from the kick when his arms and legs were buried in manacles of ice. He was no longer able to move, no longer able to resist, and Emilia’s blow was already prepared in full. The man slammed into the ground; his frozen limbs pinned his body there.