human
Cecils:  "I think that makes me something pretty special—but even so, aren’t you all a bit too slow?” Cecils's words cause astonishment through the ranks as quickly as a silver flash. Soldiers were dying almost before they knew they had been killed.
gpt
Cecils:  “Ah, His Excellency truly is incredible! It’s like he knew that if he gave me the sword I wanted, I would become twice as effective on the battlefield!” Cecils shakes the blood off his blade and laughs merrily. He was an attractive youth wearing a pink kimono and zori sandals, with two swords at his hip.
human
Pruning Force:  “Keep your guard up! Surround him and cut him down!” A soldier shouts.
gpt
Cecils:  “Ooh! I do like how quickly you collect yourselves. Very good. I was just thinking that it wouldn’t be very impressive if the enemies I was chopping up during my big moment were just a bunch of straw men. If a man doesn’t know how to die dramatically, how’s the main character supposed to look good?”
human
Pruning Force:  “The kid’s crazy…! Are you Vincent Abelks’s—?”
gpt
Cecils:  “Crazy? Now, that’s not very nice. But to answer your question, yes. Absolutely. Very much so. You couldn’t be more right!” The boy turned his head, scanning the Pruning Force before raising his sword with a flair as he slides his sandals across the ground.
human
Cecils:  “My name is Cecils Segmund! Confidant of His Excellency Vincent Abelks, and destined to one day be known as the greatest swordsman in Volakia! I am the flower and main character of this world—and I will cut you all down to clear a path to the imperial throne for His Excellency!”
gpt
Cecils:  "What’s this? That’s where you’re supposed to cheer and applaud… Come on, don’t be shy.” The boy cocks his head, his tied-up hair bobbing from the motion.
human
Cecils:  “Maybe it was a mistake to offer my name before I got yours?” And then still working under that misimpression, he set to work greeting the great shears with his sword.