human
Subaru:  He grimaced as he recalled just how many times he’d almost died and what pain and suffering he’d gone through to achieve this. "Master Roswaal also calmed the agitated villagers in person. Things have mostly returned to peace and quiet.”
gpt
Subaru:  “I see. So the brats are safe, huh? But they’re probably worried sick about their beloved Big Bro Subaru coming back all beat-up, heh-heh.” Subaru was lightening up the mood when Rem made a murmur rich with meaning as she pulled down the blanket covering him.
human
Rem:  “—Yes…so it would seem.”
gpt
Subaru:  What? thought Subaru, suspicious of Rem’s demeanor, but his expression soon changed to surprise. Under the blankets, Subaru was dressed in a gown just like the one he’d worn on his first day at Roswaal Manor when he’d been severely injured. He realized there was something odd on the parts of the gown below the waist, namely… “There are scribbles all over it…like on a cast for a broken leg!”
human
Rem:  “The children Master Roswaal graciously invited to the mansion wrote these things.”
gpt
Subaru:  “Geez, those little brats…!” Subaru clicked his tongue as he looked over their notes to him. In the first place, they were written upside down from Subaru’s point of view, and it wasn’t good handwriting to begin with. But since they were written in the I-script Subaru had learned, he eventually read everything. “Thanks for bringing Rem back.”
human
Children:  “Thank you very much.”
gpt
Children:  “You look crazy, but you’re cool.”
human
Children:  “Do aerobics with us like you promised.”
gpt
Children:  “Love you.”
human
Subaru:  Subaru grumbled as he leaned back against the pillow, looking toward the window. “Geez, those brats… It’s so stupid. I don’t even like kids…” He was glaring toward the village and the children there who had written such things. He was looking forward to paying them a visit as soon as he could. Then he’d give those happy, prank-playing children a real chewing out.
gpt
Rem:  Rem warmly watched how Subaru’s words contrasted with the look on his face. Then her expression wavered, her lips trembling. “Setting aside the past, I need to speak to you about your body.”
human
Subaru:  “Mm, ah, suppose you’re right. Setting aside the curse, I pushed it pretty far, huh?” It was only as he spoke that he realized his right shoulder, the same side as the hand Rem was holding, was in its socket. Even when he put weight on it, there was no ache. He felt no malaise from the scars all over his body where fangs had punctured his flesh. This world’s healing magic can do anything, thought Subaru. “Subaru, I am sorry.”
gpt
Subaru:  “Hey, hey,” Subaru said with a wave of his hand, not able to grasp why Rem would be apologizing to him. “Lift your head up, Rem. My body’s fine; there’s nothing bad about it. I’m in perfect condition.”
human
Rem:  “That is…not true whatsoever.