human
Subaru:  As he answered Rem, Subaru thought back to the colorful girl who had trained hardcore with the instrument—Liliana.
gpt
Subaru:  Up until only a day ago, the bard had been a guest at Roswaal Manor.
human
Subaru:  As expected of someone who made a living off music, her singing and her strumming were sublime.
gpt
Subaru:  It was so impressive that not only were the ladies of the mansion enamored, but Subaru had also become her secret fan.
human
Subaru:  But while her talent for music was genius-tier, her talent for basic human functions left much to be desired.
gpt
Subaru:  Still, the mess she got herself wrapped up in was finally settled, and normalcy had returned to the mansion.
human
Subaru:  “So, Subaru, can you play any of the songs Liliana played?”
gpt
Subaru:  “I’d rather not—you’ll just compare me to her. Also, playing is one thing, but singing at the same time is next level. It doesn’t help that my voice isn’t amazing.”
human
Rem:  “But you are amazing, Subaru."
gpt
Rem:  "Considering how useless your house-cleaning techniques are, I couldn’t have possibly imagined your incredible talent for music!”
human
Subaru:  “Aww, shucks, you didn’t have to—huh? Wait, something sounded a little off. Was that supposed to be a compliment?”
gpt
Rem:  “Hm?” Rem’s hands were clasped together approvingly, and her face filled with bewilderment over Subaru’s concern about her unintentional snark.
human
Subaru:  Still, two girls expected great music from him. He wanted to put his best foot forward.
gpt
Subaru:  “Okay then, the Love Ballad of the Sword Devil—is too hard for me, so let’s go with a 70s folk medley.”
human
Emilia:  “Aww.”
gpt
Subaru:  “Hey, don’t pout. This song is just as popular.” With a sheepish smirk at his disappointed audience, Subaru began to strum the strings of the lyulyre.
human
Subaru:  “Acoustic guitars sound brighter, so please adjust that with your imagination.”
gpt
Subaru:  With that disclaimer, Subaru flipped through the sheet music in his memory and played the lyulyre.