human
Wilhelm:  Drawing closer one step after another, the Sword Devil ended up right before the edge of the porch on which Subaru stood. Then his blue, steely gaze pierced Subaru’s flickering black eyes. "Sir Subaru—that may be a virtue of yours, but it is also a weakness." The words held no echo of a smile. But nor were they scornful scolding. Somehow, it sounded as if he was debating a point like an elder speaking to his junior. Or if Subaru was to put it more precisely, the tone was like that of a grandfather speaking to a grandchild. "My wife was very much the same. It was a bad habit of hers to suppress her own feelings, prioritizing the hearts of the people all around her and always placing herself last."
gpt
Subaru:  "Bad habit, you say… Nah, to begin with, I’m not that saintly a guy. I’m not wishing for everyone everywhere to be happy or anything like that. I’m a guy who thinks that if I can just make sure the people around me are happy, that’s enough."
human
Wilhelm:  "The issue is that the range in question is the people around you. My wife did not wish for it, but she possessed a power unsuited for any single person to wield. Her hopes and her wishes extended far beyond the reach and breadth of that power."
gpt
Subaru:  Wilhelm’s wife, Theresia van Astrea, was the previous generation’s Sword Saint. Over the last year, even Subaru had become versed in the history of her brief career. She who had led the charge that ended the Kingdom of Lugunica’s civil war that threatened to destroy the country, a hero and national savior—that was Theresia. Subaru Natsuki could not possibly compare his heroic deeds with hers. "I understand what you’re saying about your wife. But there’s no way in the world that applies to me."
human
Wilhelm:  "In times of peace, my wife was an ordinary woman who enjoyed looking at flowers. The heroes whose names are passed down through history did not continue being heroes in their daily lives. And, Sir Subaru, the extent of your name, and the reach of your hand, is far greater than you currently imagine. Hereafter, it shall only be more so."
gpt
Subaru:  "That’s not…"
human
Wilhelm:  "I am certain of it. For all you are unable to do alone, Sir Subaru, I believe you are a man who can gather others who cannot do these things alone, either—and in doing so, you will make success possible where it was not before."
gpt
Subaru:  Subaru was in shock. That was all he could feel in response to the exaggerated worth Wilhelm had assigned to him. Subaru wasn’t strong, he lacked intelligence or wisdom, and he was half-hearted and weak-willed to boot. Precisely because he couldn’t do anything alone, he had to talk other people into doing all kinds of things and always survived by the skin of his teeth over and over again, nothing more.