human
Roswaal:  "Until now, even within this Sanctuary, just how precious a treasure have you been?” Roswaal continued his soliloquy, even as Ram prayed for the ill feeling from her memories to go away.
gpt
Roswaal:  Many of his words were praise. Understanding the true intentions Ram had long kept hidden, he was giving faint praise for overcoming a number of tribulations to arrive at this point for the sake of fulfilling her desire. This was a very warped form of love. It was the love with which one celebrated a child advancing in days and months, reaching out as her desire was about to be granted. But—
human
Roswaal:  “—And that makes it more the pity. Your decision is but a tiny trifle, premature.”
gpt
Roswaal:  In the span of a single instant, the sentiments of praise infusing his voice turned to disappointment. A smile came over Roswaal as he shook his head side to side, grimacing at Ram as she gripped her wand.
human
Roswaal:  “You have done well to create an opportunity where I am compelled to have the book of knowledge on my person. If Garfiel ceased his obsession with the Sanctuary, if Lady Emilia ceased relying solely on young Subaru, whatever the result, there would be no way to preserve that which has been written except for me to move personally.”
gpt
Roswaal:  One by one, the conditions required for the fulfillment of what was written had been abolished. The problematic knots that had prevented the liberation of the Sanctuary had been untied one after another. The pawns who served him were gone.
human
Roswaal:  “Though, I suppose saying resolved, rather than abolished, better reflects the depth of your feelings.”
gpt
Ram:  “The simplest means is usually the poorest. Ram does not care for losing wagers, either, you see.”
human
Roswaal:  “This time, are not the nets cast by your hand rather nuuuumerous? Of course, it is worthy of praise that your Clairvoyance ability enabled you to tail even me. That was splendidly done. However.”
gpt
Roswaal:  Cutting off his words at that point, Roswaal closed one eye, the gaze of his yellow eye shooting right through Ram.
human
Roswaal:  “You should have let me do what I have come here to accomplish and could have accomplished with but one more step. That alone is a pity.”
gpt
Roswaal:  Spreading his hands wide and still holding the book in his right, Roswaal turned his attention to that which stood behind him. In the deepest part of the facility, a cavity was formed out of the white walls, and from this concealed room trickled out a blue light. Squinting to follow the light to its source, Ram saw an unusually large crystal enter her field of vision—no, a magic crystal, within which a young girl was sealed. —This was Ryuzu Meyer, the true identity of Sanctuary as Shima had explained it.
human
Roswaal:  “This is the commendable girl who offered up her body for the sake of her friend, becoming the core of the Sanctuary. But this instant, she is not my objective.