human
Roswaal:  “However, I believe you have yearned for this for quite some time.”
gpt
Subaru:  “Well, you’re not wrong about that, but I’m just not cut out for this stuff…” Subaru gives a wry smile.
human
Roswaal:  Roswaal had poked right at the crux of the matter, leaving Subaru without any words to refute him. Roswaal had a number of reasons for allowing Subaru this and holding a formal occasion for the event. The ceremony to confer honors on Subaru would play up his meritorious deeds in quelling the White Whale and dispatching the Archbishop of Sloth, spreading the news to even neighboring kingdoms. Ultimately, he wished to announce Subaru had become Emilia’s knight to foreign and domestic interests alike. For that, it was necessary to confer knighthood over any mere medal, and with appropriate urgency, pomp, and ceremony at that. “All that said, isn’t allowing a knighthood ceremony in a place we’re borrowing and staying at temporarily stretching our goodwill really far?”
gpt
Roswaal:  “When you put it that way, it is difficult to denyyyy. Well, the Miload family is a branch of the Mathers family, and its head, Annerose, is head over heels for Lady Emilia. If we must live away until the main estate is restored and can serve in the burned mansion’s place, should we not have a little fuuuuun with it?”
human
Subaru:  “You sure say that so casually…”
gpt
Roswaal:  Roswaal tilted his glass as his lips loosened with amusement. Annerose Miload—this was the name of the head of the household where Subaru and company were staying for about a month after Roswaal Manor had burned down. Her being a distant relative of Roswaal’s and already being on good terms with Emilia beforehand made the place a perfect location for a temporary stay.
human
Subaru:  Seeing how close Emilia and Annerose, age nine, were made Subaru just a little jealous, though.
gpt
Roswaal:  “Mentally speaking, Anne and Emilia are not as far apart as some might think. If anything, Anne puts on greater airs than Lady Emilia. She might very well be the more mature of the two.”
human
Subaru:  “I’m still holding a grudge against her for planting the idea in Emilia-tan’s head that babies are made by kissing.” As the victim of that childish, adorable, and tragic misunderstanding, he absolutely would never forget.
gpt
Roswaal:  He and Roswaal let the frivolities lapse. A silence fell over the terrace save for the passing wind. The sounds of music being played, dancing, and voices of delight conveyed the excitement of the feast.