human
Ryuzu:  This was far softer than what Ryuzu knew as rejection, but in contrast, Ryuzu thought Beatrice had made unmistakable displays of hate. “I hope that at some point, you might pick up on that girl’s true feelings as well.”
gpt
Roswaal:  Seeing that Ryuzu had been pressed into silence, Roswaal murmured a comment, somehow sounding forlorn as he did. His smile became ever so slightly pained, and this caused Ryuzu’s chest to tighten. However, quicker than she could apologize over it, Roswaal’s expression became one of realization. “Teacher! I heard that you were here today, so I flew right over!” Roswaal’s eyes brightened and glimmered, his face like that of a child as he broke out into a run. With his grown-up impression thoroughly erased, the boy raced toward Echidna, the Witch in question, who sighed at the sight.
human
Echidna:  “Roswaal… I do not recall permitting you to address me as Teacher.”
gpt
Roswaal:  “This is not a day I may call you anything less. I have gained a complete comprehension of the homework you spoke of previously, Teacher. By focusing mana of the four colors at a uniform rate, one makes them into magical energy without elemental attributes. At that point, by adding the remaining two colors, one arrives at a rainbow-colored attribute—how is that?”
human
Echidna:  “I am certain I assigned only the four colors as homework. So you have arrived at six colors through self-study? What terrifying learning speed and desire to grow…or more accurately, obsessiveness? Goodness, you have surprised me.” Echidna was praising him, a fact that made Ryuzu’s eyes bulge. Echidna was a Witch through and through; something exceeding Echidna’s imagination was far beyond Ryuzu’s own. Hence, she could not help but smile at Roswaal’s proud look over such an accomplishment. Even to Ryuzu’s eyes, it was plain that Roswaal was very fond of Echidna. Even Echidna seemed overwhelmed by the love and respect her self-described apprentice showered onto her.
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Beatrice:  “And just what are you standing around in a daze for, I wonder? As always, you are quite a lax girl.” Beatrice peered in from the side. Beatrice folded her arms, snorting at Ryuzu’s surprise with the grimacing face that Ryuzu was accustomed to.
human
Ryuzu:  “Ah… Lady Beatrice…” Ryuzu was so used to this scowl that she didn’t even apologize for causing it.
gpt
Beatrice:  “Do Mom and Roswaal have something to discuss, I wonder? The two of them no longer have time to mind the likes of you. Also, that laundry basket is annoying, so shouldn’t you return to work promptly, I wonder?”
human
Ryuzu:  “Y-yes, I shall do just that. Then if you will excuse me.” Cringing and bowing her head to the acrimonious Beatrice, Ryuzu departed in a hurry. Roswaal may have said Beatrice did not truly hate her, but Ryuzu found it a little hard to believe. Then she had a sudden realization. “Um, Lady Beatrice?”
gpt
Beatrice:  “I’m not here for any particular reason.