human
Emilia:  "Gluttony!” Before Emilia could even get the words out, Gluttony drew another weapon of ice from the floor.
gpt
Emilia:  The shape of it left Emilia and Julius confused, and left Subaru mind-boggled.
human
Subaru:  "A…a pile bunker? !”
gpt
Gluttony:  "Icebrand Arts itself is Emilia’s technique, but the one using it is us, who have eaten you, mister! Knowledge is a weapon! We’re a high-IQ Archbishop, after all!” Gluttony turned the weapon from another world on Emilia and Julius.
human
Gluttony:  There was an explosion, and a stake shot out, violently forcing both of them to back away.
gpt
Emilia:  “Aaaahhh!”
human
Gluttony:  Laughing loudly, "Sorasorasorasora, go, go, gogogogogogogo!! !” Gluttony summoned weapon after weapon that didn’t exist in this world. Emilia and Julius caught themselves and got back in position to fight, but the change wasn’t just in Gluttony’s weapons. He freely adapted his fighting style to the weapons, forcing Emilia and Julius onto the back foot.
gpt
Julius:  "His movements…can change this much? !” Julius’s shock was an expression of just how terrifying Gluttony could be in adapting other people’s memories.
human
Emilia:  Emilia’s technique that created weapons out of ice, combined with Subaru’s otherworldly knowledge—that gave birth to infinite possibilities. On top of that, Gluttony had probably absorbed the lives of many warriors, effectively installing the fighting power of countless martial artists without any load times. Because of that, just by pulling out the most effective memory from his stock, he could immediately become an expert with any weapon, freely blending offense and defense.
gpt
Emilia:  "Julius! Not there!”
human
Julius:  “Ngh…” Julius stumbled as Emilia cried out. Even though they both wanted to defeat the enemy more than anything, their teamwork was clumsy. Their fighting styles were poorly suited to each other. Emilia’s style relied on intuition, while Julius was a schooled fighter who had honed his skills with endless training.
gpt
Emilia:  Of course, if they at least knew each other’s habits, it would have been relatively simple to adjust, but…
human
Gluttony:  "How unfortunate. Did you really think you could work together? Knowing someone and trusting them run along the same lines, but they’re totally different things. Because you don’t know each other’s thoughts, there’s no unity. Because you don’t know each other’s habits, you can’t adapt your moves. And then you crash into each other and get in each other’s way… Ha-ha, that’s no good at all, you two!”
gpt
Julius:  “Ngh…”
human
Gluttony:  "Knowledge is power! Memories are bonds! By sacrificing memories, we grow stronger! Spreading our wings, flying high, and going wherever we want!” Leaping up, Gluttony hit both of them with kicks at the same time. His frame was small, and his legs were not particularly long, but his soles landed solid hits on both of their shoulders, sending them flying. "Dangerous! Saucy! A hard fight! What do you think of what we’ve got?!"