human
Subaru:  "With the horrible time I had in it, did I end up clearing the second Trial or not…?" Under the rubric of the event he’d come to know as behold the unknowable present, Subaru arrived at the worlds where he had chosen differently—experiencing what one might call a series of parallel worlds. —These were glimpses into worlds beyond hell, impaling Subaru with particular cruelty. After driving Subaru to lamentation with various second guesses and countless regrets, how exactly had the Trial graded him? "" Audibly cracking the bones of his neck, Subaru powerfully exhaled as his footsteps echoed through the corridor in the tomb.
gpt
Subaru:  His largest reason for sending Otto and Patlash back ahead of him was so he could do this and check for himself which Trial the tomb would guide him to: the second or the third. In other words, he was challenging the possibility he might have to behold the unknowable presents once more. The scenes frightened Subaru more than anything in this world, and his mind shuddered at the possibility of seeing them again. Even so, he could not ignore them. Forgetting them, or running from them, was out of the question. He had no choice but to face them. He bore a duty to do so. And to fulfill that duty—
human
Subaru:  “Uugh?” He stepped strongly, his movements in line with his resolve. —But the very next moment, his vision swayed.
gpt
Subaru:  “Agh, guh!” Losing his balance from the sudden dizziness, Subaru bumped into a wall and fell right to the floor. An intense wave of nausea hit him, stirring his brain. Unable to resist it, he got on all fours and vomited onto the floor. —Alarm bells kept ringing. Ringing. Ringing. Ringing.
human
Subaru:  “Ugeh…hah, ach, ugh…!” His thoughts were all tangled. He felt as if a hole had opened in his skull, and an electrode had been thrust into it, frying his brain. No matter how much he vomited, he didn’t feel any better; instinctively, Subaru rushed outside, tumbling through the corridor as he did so.
gpt
Subaru:  “Wh-what was that just now…?” Wiping tears from his eyes, Subaru looked back up at the tomb in a daze. The tomb was unchanged, as was the tranquility in the air. —Aside from the fact that it seemed oddly malevolent. When he tried to crawl closer to approach the tomb once more, Subaru’s limbs were constrained by a painful sense of aversion. —He was being rejected. That sensation brought him to a different realization, linking the two like a bolt of lightning. It was a simple explanation. This was what had happened to Patlash’s body but a brief time earlier. It simply meant the same rejection that had hurt Roswaal was now hitting Subaru. A simple thing, but it demonstrated a most crucial fact. Namely that—
human
Subaru:  “—I’ve…lost the qualification to challenge the tomb? You’re kidding me, that can’t…” Standing up, Subaru gazed upon the tomb as if trying to reject that conclusion.