human
Garfiel:  "I ain’t much good at any hard thinkin’, but I’ll buy you time so you can. I’m countin’ on ya for the rest, General.” Speaking those words, Garfiel grabbed his cup of milk and drank it dry, laughing with white all around his lips.
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Subaru:  This went for Emilia, too, but the trusting gaze Garfiel turned toward Subaru was a strong restraint upon him. It made him think he had to work hard in order to do that trust justice. “So with Garfiel, that puts us in a safe place fighting-strength-wise…but you’re really coming, Otto?”
human
Otto:  "Well, of course I am! If I am not there, I will not have any rest wondering what kind of harebrained conversations Lady Emilia and Mr. Natsuki might be having!”
gpt
Subaru:  The unreliability of the pair’s negotiating ability to date was still in sharp relief. Emilia was as cooperative and sincere as she looked, and for all of Subaru’s personality and stubbornness, he was unversed in the ways of the world. From Otto’s point of view, they had to look like a wild duck paired with a green onion—easy pickings whether alone or together. “Also, Pristella is a place deeply connected to Hoshin of the Wastes. As this is a legendary individual to all merchants, I had always wanted to visit it once someday.”
human
Subaru:  “But you washed out from being a merchant a long time ago, so why bother now?”
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Otto:  “I did not wash out! Now, listen, if you think I’ll remain your domestic adviser forever, you are sorely mistaken! My dream is to be a great merchant with my very own store! My presence here is nothing but a temporary stop!”
human
Garfiel:  “Ain’t no guarantee that there’s a place you’re gonna spend the rest of your life at ahead of that stop.” When Garfiel amusedly chimed in to tease him.
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Otto:  Otto grimaced but made no retort.
human
Subaru:  Of course, to Subaru, having Otto tag along was a wish come true. Whatever they might say out loud, neither the negotiations nor the camp itself would go anywhere without him. Everyone in the group understood that. It was because Otto himself was aware of his own worth that he continued carrying such arduous burdens on his back. “Well, it also feels like you’re just a masochist, but I’ll set that sentiment aside.”
gpt
Otto:  “I get the sense that is an even ruder form of acceptance, but perhaps that is just my imagination?”
human
Subaru:  “Yep, just your imagination. Either way, our rival is a great merchant and real sharp. I’m counting on you, Otto. Garfiel for the martial, Otto for the cultural, and me to keep things lively.”
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Otto:  “Work harder, would you?! !"
human
Subaru:  Subaru’s decision was made in accordance with the right man for the right job. Even if Subaru worked himself to death from that moment onward, he would never be as strong as Garfiel, and even if he cost himself sleep at night, he’d never be as useful an official as Otto.