human
Subaru:  “He didn’t seem to go as far as including toes, so we shouldn’t have to worry about twenty groups showing up or anything.”
gpt
Julius:  "Subaru, does the prior history you mentioned involve the Archbishop of the Seven Deadly Sins? More importantly, is Sloth masterminding the attack?”
human
Subaru:  “—Sorry. I didn’t explain enough. Yeah, the Archbishop of the Seven Deadly Sins we’re gonna bump into is that Sloth bastard. He’s the one I have a connection with. In this world, he’s the owner of the face I hate the most.”
gpt
Julius:  “Hmm. Incidentally, I presume your second-most-hated face belongs to me?”
human
Subaru:  “Don’t get carried away. Don’t be trying to make yourself a big part of my life, all right?”
gpt
Subaru:  “That asshole’s put me through hell. But thanks to that, I know for a fact my odor’s effective, on top of the knowledge that he splits up his followers into fingers.”
human
Ferris:  “Meow, I see. That’s why you’re so confident… Better not to ask about what happened, hmm?”
gpt
Subaru:  “…Yeah, that’s right. Please don’t. I’ll tell you about anything that’s important, though.”
human
Ferris:  “Loud and clear. Asking seems like it’ll just leave a sour taste anyway.”
gpt
Subaru:  “Also, not to put a damper on our plan of attack, but I’ve arranged for some insurance, too. I asked Anastasia and Russel for that before we set out to take down the White Whale.”
human
Ricardo:  “Insurance you asked the lady for? What kind of evil plan is this…?”
gpt
Subaru:  “It was just a normal request! Geez, who the hell do you think your employer is? !” Subaru yells, catching Ricardo off guard.
human
Subaru:  “Actually, what I asked both of them to do was touch base with the villages near the highway—I wanted them to hire the dragon carriages from every traveling merchant in the neighborhood."