human
Subaru:  But when he thought back to what had happened before, at least during that first loop, there had been no sign of his body gluing itself back together. And there hadn’t been any situation later in which he’d ever displayed any kind of hyper-regeneration, either.
gpt
Priscilla:  Priscilla nodded and simply said “I see” at his response.
human
Priscilla:  “Don’t raise your voice.” She ordered curtly as she swung the fan in her hand with the flick of a wrist.
gpt
Subaru:  Subaru and Liliana peeled their eyes in an attempt to figure out what was going on.
human
Priscilla:  “—Gh!” There was a faint numbness, and then Subaru’s leg was struck by a burning heat.
gpt
Subaru:  The edge of her fan had grazed his leg, leaving a sharp gouge in his thigh. Subaru was hit by two different shocks: The first came from the realization of how skilled she must be to do something like that with a fan, and the second came from the realization that she was the kind of person who could slice open someone else’s leg with zero hesitation. But both thoughts were erased by the even greater shock of what happened next. The cut on his leg was deep enough to reveal bone—until the black flesh swallowed it up. Within seconds, it was as if it the wound had never been there at all. “” Subaru gingerly touched the spot with his finger, at a loss for words at the revolting miracle that had just taken place. The site of the wound was completely fine. The pain had disappeared, too.
human
Liliana:  “Ummmmmm, I could be wrong, but there might be something wrong with your leg…” Liliana commented nervously.
gpt
Subaru:  “It’s weird how normal it feels. What is even going on with my body…?” Subaru was shocked by the unnatural healing. Something is wrong with my leg. What the hell happened?
human
Subaru:  “—Wait, is it because Capella dripped blood on my leg…?” It had happened when his consciousness was fading from the pain and the loss of so much blood after he lost his right leg. It was not a clear enough memory for him to be absolutely sure, but he was fairly confident he remembered her cutting her own wrist and dripping the blood over his wound. Capella had said something about it while he was suffering from the unbearable pain. “Something about becoming a hideous lump of flesh and doing the same thing to Crusch…”
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Priscilla:  “Sharing her blood, you say? That sounds rather like some sort of curse. I’ve heard that many of the rituals that northern practitioners of such arts are fond of using involve such roundabout rites. Perhaps it’s something along those lines?”
human
Subaru:  “Curses, curses… Right, a blood curse. That’s it! A dragon! She said something about dragon blood!”
gpt
Priscilla:  Priscilla’s low voice triggered something in the foggy recesses of Subaru’s memories.