human
Ferris:  "Your whole self-worth is directly related to your strength, isn’t it?”
gpt
Julius:  "Ferris, I think you’re going too far—”
human
Ferris:  "It was a joke, just a joke!” Julius, finally feeling Ferris had crossed a line, leveled an intimidating gaze at him, but Ferris slapped his hands over his head. If nothing else, it suggested he had finally begun to let go of what had happened in the audience chamber. Relieved to see it, Julius decided to forgo a proper scolding. He looked at Reinhard, who was no more genuinely upset about Ferris’s jab than he was, but—
gpt
Reinhard:  "Mm? Reinhard, what are you looking at?”
human
Reinhard:  "Eh, just the town. You can get a sense of the capital from here.”
gpt
Julius:  "I see; you’re taking the lay of the land." Julius joined Reinhard in looking out the window. The guest chambers were on a high floor of the Crystal Palace, and from their vantage point, they could see almost half the capital city. Unlike the capital of Lugunica, which spread out in a circle with the castle at its center, Lupghana was ensconced by walls, which formed a square around the city. And unlike the kingdom’s capital, where the rich and the poor were clearly separated, the appointments of the citizens of the empire seemed to vary little from one part of the city to another. Its development seemed quite distinct from Lugunica, where the nobility and downtrodden commoners lived in contrasting realms of light and shadow.
human
Julius:  "Quite a different-looking place from our home."
gpt
Reinhard:  "Yeah… The land and the weather have something to do with it, but mostly, I think it comes from the ethos that the emperor promotes. Sometimes, competition among people really can lead to prosperity."
human
Julius:  "Reinhard," Julius interjected. "Do you think it’s right?”
gpt
Reinhard:  "Some of it. But I can’t abide abandoning of the weak," the Sword Saint responded firmly. It was his one and only response to the imperial way of life…
human
Julius:  "I agree. I pray you’ll always remember that.” …and it was that ideal that made Julius proud to call Reinhard, the Sword Saint, his friend.