human
Subaru:  “…Subaru.” Beatrice was holding his hand tightly. There was simply no opening to intervene. That was a testament to the saturation of magic and weapons that Emilia had created. And at the heart of that explosion of violence stood the incomprehensible monster who called himself Stick Swinger, dealing with everything that came at him without taking a single step. If he tried to force his way in without waiting for his chance, Subaru would just end up distracting Emilia. It stung, but he could not move until her stamina started to reach its limit. In that deadlock, an unexpected change suddenly happened.
gpt
Emilia:  “Hngh! Ey! Hyah!” Emilia was using twin blades, unleashing a double slash aimed at his neck from both left and right.
human
Stick Swinger:  He dodged by ducking his head, only to be met by the back swing, hoping to catch him on the rebound.
gpt
Stick Swinger:  “Whoa!” Bending his knees, he dodged the twin blades by leaning his back almost all the way to the ground. He was supporting his whole body just on his sturdy ankles while Emilia, who had swung and missed, could not control her momentum and stumbled. It was the first critical opening that Emilia had shown in the battle—and the man’s body bounced upward as he swung his chopsticks up at Emilia. In that instant, he flashed his most sharklike grin yet, leaning forward…
human
Stick Swinger:  “You’re open.” And using his chopsticks, he raised her breasts upward.
gpt
Emilia:  “Wh—?” She had removed the cloak she wore in the desert and was back to her usual white outfit.
human
Stick Swinger:  The man grinned vulgarly as he used the chopsticks to fondle her breasts obscenely. "Perks of fightin’ a babe. Don’t go getting mad at—”
gpt
Emilia:  “Hyah!” Emilia clasped her hands over her head; an ice glove formed around them, which she swung down, hitting Stick Swinger on the crown of his head. It was hard enough that the ice shattered in a single blow with a loud, hard thud. The force of the impact made him shout and cradle his head as he rolled around.
human
Stick Swinger:  “That huuurts! Th-the hell’s wrong with you?! Usually a woman’s moves will get duller if someone does something like that! You didn’t hesitate at all? !”
gpt
Emilia:  “—? What, you just touched my body? You were full of openings.”
human
Stick Swinger:  “The hell?! Who raised you?! What were your parents thinkin’? !” Rubbing his head, Stick Swinger was sitting cross-legged on the ground as he howled.
gpt
Emilia:  “…Did I…say something weird?” Emilia blinked in surprise and touched where the chopsticks had caressed her.
human
Stick Swinger:  “Hey! Do somethin’ about her! Take her outside once in a while! Lame ass! You’re her chaperone, right?! Get your act together already! That hurt, damn it…!”