human
Milde:  “Also, Miss Milde, it seems like you really put some work into this.”
gpt
Emilia:  “—Lady Emilia, you remembered my name?” As Emilia spoke words of thanks, the elderly woman beside Ryuzu—Milde Earlham—made a surprised face.
human
Emilia:  “mm-hmm” and puffed out her chest. “I may not look like it, but I am in the middle of studying to become king. Remembering names is the least I can do.”
gpt
Milde:  “I do not believe a king needs to remember the name of each and every subject, but…”
human
Emilia:  “You’ve probably been dealing with kings with poor memory. I’m very good at learning things.”
gpt
Milde:  Hearing Emilia’s reply, Milde slightly narrowed her eyes; then she offered a deep bow.
human
Ryuzu:  Glancing sidelong at this, Ryuzu went, “Now then,” indicating the tomb with her chin. “Lady Emilia, I am pleased that we could be of service to you… Next is the final Trial, but…”
gpt
Emilia:  “Yes, I intend to challenge it immediately. Well, I was intending to… Miss Ryuzu, do you know where Ram is?” The impact of being greeted by such a large throng the instant she exited the tomb temporarily forced it from her mind, but as far as her eyes could see, Ram was nowhere to be found. Emilia had wanted to inform the girl who’d motivated her to break through the Trial that she had finally found some success, but…
human
Ryuzu:  “…Ram is attending to a duty she cannot afford to shirk. She left a message, praying for your good fortune. She said, Lady Emilia must do what only she can do, and Ram must do the same. Let us do our very best.” Ryuzu mimicked Ram’s way of speaking, drawing a strained smile onto Emilia’s face.
gpt
Emilia:  It was just like her to say something like that. Ram’s duty was no doubt connected to the feelings that she had conveyed in her request to Emilia. And when she thought how Ram might fulfill that duty, there was a slight throbbing in her chest. Pushing that feeling down, Emilia chose to trust Ram, just as Ram had chosen to trust Emilia. “…I have to say, though, no one waited for me to come back at all. Not Subaru, not Ram…”
human
Ryuzu:  “Oh-ho, I see how that would sour your mood. It is a pity those you care deeply for are not present. If this pitiful old face is good enough for you, I’ll wait right here until you return again.”
gpt
Emilia:  “Okaaay—I guess it’s time.” Emilia had begun to pout, but after hearing Ryuzu’s response, she smiled and then turned. Right before her, the entrance to the tomb awaited. She entered without any hesitation. “Well, I’m off.”
human
Ryuzu:  Various voices, from the residents of the Sanctuary and Earlham Village alike, called out after her. There were so many expectations pushing her forward—more than the first time and more than the second. Carrying these alongside the powerful resolve now residing within her, she walked toward the back of the tomb.