human
Subaru:  "I’ll fight and take your life in my hands. In return, I’m putting my life in yours—so can you do it?” Subaru declared his determination to take on the Archbishop of Sloth single-handedly to Julius, his one and only ally.
gpt
Julius:  Julius drew back his sword, his hesitation and silence lasted a second. Julius closed his eyes, opened them, and poised his sword. “If I did not say I could do it, ’twould be my shame as a knight.”
human
Subaru:  “Fair enough—! !”. Subaru knew they were still at a disadvantage and it was reckless, but his battles had always been reckless. So once again, his disadvantage was like a tightrope and he’d simply cover his eyes—and run across. Subaru gently laid Wilhelm down on the spot, putting a hand into his own pocket.
gpt
Subaru:  The Witch Cultists were gradually tightening the encirclement, but he detected no sign of Sloth moving a step. Distance and range were meaningless words to Sloth, but that only applied to every opponent who wasn’t Subaru Natsuki.
human
Sloth:  “Now, let us finally end this! Great love abooove all! Exalted love above all! Before my diligence, to repay Her favor! You were born worthy of being the first offered up to…”
gpt
Subaru:  “Hey, chick Petelgeuse— Look at this.” Subaru called out to the madly raving Sloth with a snort, then sticks his hand in his pocket. —When he withdrew his hand, he was holding a book bound in black, the Gospel that Subaru had recovered from the corpse of Petelgeuse Romanée-Conti—
human
Subaru:  “You’re looking for this, right? The thing sent by Miss Witch you love so, so much.”
gpt
Sloth:  “Thief!! So IT truly was you who had it? !” Sloth screamed, eyes bulging.
human
Subaru:  “Guess you even tried digging up Petelgeuse’s corpse to get the Gospel back. I’ve heard of book junkies, but come on, robbing graves to get a book back?”
gpt
Sloth:  “Silence! Cease your prattle! Give that book back, right—”
human
Subaru:  “Hey, don’t shout. If you get too angry, you know—your brain’ll shake.”
gpt
Sloth:  “—! You mussst die! !”. No one present could outdo Subaru when it came to taunts and provocations. As Sloth exploded in a rage, the shadow at her feet swelled up. The shadow split into an innumerable horde above her head, seemingly covering the sky in pitch-black hands whose fingertips bore down on Subaru all at once.
human
Sloth:  “My favor! The manifestation of my love! Crumble BEFORE them, sinner—!” Sloth shouted, and the black arms pressed toward Subaru like an avalanche.