human
Echidna:  "If they live well after that, I’ll smile and be glad.”
gpt
Emilia:  “A foolish delusion.”
human
Echidna:  “No, it’s a prediction of a happy future!” When Echidna tried to cut her off, Emilia stepped forward, firmly making her own declaration. Boldly facing the white-haired Witch, Emilia gestured toward the vast, snowy landscape with her hand.
gpt
Emilia:  “I won’t let anyone deny a possibility just because they haven’t seen it yet! I won’t accept that everything Mom left me will meet such a tragic end! I will make Mom’s ideals a reality!”
human
Echidna:  “Ideals? Just what is it you claim that your mother sought?”
gpt
Emilia:  “Mom told me. Someday, we’d all leave the forest and live normal lives. A world where Geuse and his people could get along with all the villagers, where Subaru can tell me he loves me, where Geuse and Mom can walk side by side—I’m sure it exists!”
human
Echidna:  “And do you see the frozen villagers in that world? Villagers frozen by your very own hand!”
gpt
Emilia:  “I’m so, so sorry about that. I’ll apologize over, and over, and over until they forgive me! And if they do forgive me, I’ll introduce the world to them then. I’ll tell them there’s no need to live in seclusion anymore. I’ll tell them this is the world Mom talked about!” Drawing in her breath, Emilia shouted out the words brimming in her chest. At some point, the pair had begun to stand amid not a landscape of snow but a world of enveloping white light.
human
Emilia:  “I’ll preach her dream until my voice gives out and keep saying this until Mom up in the sky can hear me!”
gpt
Emilia:  “I’m happy to be in the world Mom loved—!” —That instant, the world split open with a roar. Seeing cracks running across the white space, Emilia finally realized the scenery around her had changed. As she opened her eyes wide in surprise, Echidna, now standing right before her, breathed a deep sigh as she brought her hands together before her own chest.
human
Echidna:  “—I see. I understand now. I had thought I understood, but you are more of a pushy, insolent, conceited, and arbitrary proponent of hypocrisy than even I imagined.”
gpt
Emilia:  “I suppose I am. Is that bad?”
human
Echidna:  “Not exactly. I do not particularly care, after all. It is merely that in those respects, you are exactly like your mother.” As Echidna grimaced, furrowing her refined eyebrows, Emilia raised her own in surprise.
gpt
Emilia:  “You know my mo… Not Mom, but my other mother?”
human
Echidna:  “I know her, yes. It would be false to claim she isn’t partly responsible for why I become so emotional when I interact with you. She always did have that Why is it always you…?”