human
Wilhelm:  The blows smashed the floor and ceiling of the chapel with the force of an oncoming wall. The giant’s strikes looked powerful enough to send a person flying, even if the hit only grazed him. But Wilhelm, the wind from the swipes rustling his hair, avoided the attacks as narrowly as he could, then struck back.
gpt
Valga:  “It’s hopeless, boy!” Valga crowed. “Do you think a cheap little sword like that can bring down a giant?” The Sword Devil’s attacks merely bounced off the massive creature, who was strong enough to punch through steel or rock. The recoil flung Wilhelm back, and the giant’s other arm came for him.
human
Wilhelm:  He danced away from it, but the speed of his evasion only put him further off balance, providing a critical opening.
gpt
Valga:  “I like your talk—but this is the end!”
human
Wilhelm:  “Gwah? !” Wilhelm was caught in midair, and Valga brought his hand down as if swatting a fly. Wilhelm defended immediately, but against the overwhelming force of the attack it was meaningless. The blow hit his entire body all at once. He bounced off the chapel floor and slammed into a row of pews. He was pinned under the rubble of the shattered seat, and silence descended.