human
Roswaal:  "Could it be, you have not yet made enough sport of me in my defenseless staaate?”
gpt
Subaru:  “Don’t make me out to be the bad guy. That was settling things. Well, some of it was what some might call excessive, though…” Roswaal’s abrasive words made Subaru recall the violent scene that had taken place not long ago. In summary, it was a ceremony where Roswaal, the mastermind behind many of their troubles, was punched once by every one of his victims. What had begun with Garfiel’s bare fist was followed by Frederica’s beastly fist, Patlash’s charge, and so on and so forth. Personally, the one Subaru liked most was Petra swinging a wet towel right into Roswaal’s face. The moist slap had a really nice echo to it, instilling force and exhilaration that went beyond what the eye could see. “Not to trivialize all that, but it’s what brought everyone to the same table so we could talk. That said, there is one little thing I wanted to say about your standpoint…” Cutting off his words there, Subaru looked not at Roswaal but at Ram as she let him rest his head in her lap.
human
Ram:  "What?” Accepting his gaze, Ram narrowed her pink eyes.
gpt
Subaru:  “Even if you’re not at full health, you just stood back and watched while people settled things with Roswaal. I was sure you’d flip out seeing him get smacked around that much.”
human
Ram:  “What a foolish thing to say… Even Ram does not think Master Roswaal is someone who is never mistaken. If being punched is the natural course of events, he must accept what he deserves. But Ram is free to treat him with great gentleness after the fact. To not comprehend such a thing is the height of foolishness.”
gpt
Subaru:  Subaru grimaced hearing her call him a fool at both the head and the tail of her remarks.
human
Beatrice:  Beatrice heaved a hearty sigh at Ram’s obstinacy in Subaru’s place. “Goodness, does this girl love trouble, I wonder? Even after incurring such severe burns to her belly… Had Betty not been here, scars would have remained for certain.”
gpt
Ram:  “I am deeply grateful to Lady Beatrice for healing me. However, that does not mean I care to be lectured as to how I may love someone with this life of mine and a body that is alive and well.”
human
Beatrice:  “…I don’t intend to be quite that kind, I suppose. I will merely say it is a difficult life you choose.”
gpt
Ram:  As always, Ram fearlessly pursued her love. During her fierce battle to halt Roswaal’s schemes, she had suffered wounds so grievous, they had put her on death’s door, but apparently, they were not nearly bad enough to get in the way of her feelings. Since Ram was by no means blinded by her love, Beatrice could only breathe a hearty sigh. Naturally, there was someone else present who couldn’t accept things just like that.
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Garfiel:  “—Figures Ram ain’t bendin’ one bit.