gpt
Subaru:  Devouring the fragments of their comrades’ corpses, the Great Rabbit host prepared to advance as a ravaging horde once more. But before they could start…
human
Beatrice:  “Subaru, this is a good lesson for a spirit mage—rather than use the spirit mage’s own mana, as is typical, shall I use magic to directly manipulate the mana in the air, I wonder?”
gpt
Subaru:  “I see—in that case, even with my busted Gate… Okay, I’ll leave Shamak to you!”
human
Beatrice:  “Do not expect anything as paltry as Subaru’s useless Shamak! Can Subaru, who’s equally useless and nothing more than dead weight, do anything for Betty save showering her with praise?” Beatrice’s imperious pop quiz left Subaru falling into thought a little.
gpt
Subaru:  But as he pondered, the clacking of the Great Rabbit’s fangs pressed near, and with nothing but his direct experiences with impending death coming to mind, Subaru shouted. “I don’t know the answer!”
human
Beatrice:  “Then I should teach you, I suppose. Focus on Betty’s hand and imagine it. Imagine the weaving of mana, the power to shape it into the form of an arrow, the power to materialize and shatter our foe—imagine a mighty attack.”
gpt
Subaru:  “I imagined it!”
human
Beatrice:  “Then is there anything left but to chant, I wonder? !” Beatrice’s voice made Subaru snap open his closed eyes and thrust his left hand forward. Simultaneously, Beatrice moved her right hand forward, aiming it toward the Great Rabbit Horde—power surged forth.
gpt
Subaru/Beatrice:  “—El Minya! !”
human
Subaru:  Purple-streaked power manifested in the sky, pouring earthward upon the demon beasts. The explosive, destructive force made the stage known as the Sanctuary glimmer with purple fragments—the ferocious battle had begun. 2 To Subaru, using magic had always been an act tantamount to whittling his own soul away. Just as Roswaal and Puck had guaranteed from the beginning, Subaru had no talent for magic.