human
Subaru:  Haltingly naming the object of his hatred, Subaru knew just how hollow his own heart was.
gpt
Subaru:  “What the hell’s wrong with me…?” The dragon carriage’s wheels creaked; an extremely high-pitched sound clawed at his eardrums. Almost in pain from the discordant sound, Subaru grimaced and sat up.
human
Subaru:  “A forest…?” The land dragon had stopped its walking some time before. When he observed his surroundings, the land dragon was clawing at the ground of a woodland road surrounded by trees. Apparently the sun had risen some time ago, because white sun rays from above were baking Subaru’s body.
gpt
Subaru:  “…Ah, Subaru?” …he was surprised to hear an innocent, high-pitched voice call him by name.
human
Children:  The children climbed onto the stopped dragon carriage, peering down at Subaru as he sat on the driver’s seat. They pointed at Subaru and began to laugh at the sorry state they’d found him in. "It really is Subaru."
gpt
Children:  “What’s wrong, Subaru?”
human
Children:  “Subaru, you’re filthy.”
gpt
Children:  “You stink, Subaru.”
human
Subaru:  “Y-you’re…” He knew their faces. He’d seen them several times in the last few days. He’d seen them contorted in pain and agony, never to smile again. These were the grinning faces of the children living in Earlham Village, on the outskirts of Roswaal Manor. In a daze, Subaru lifted his head and saw that there, ahead on the woodland path, was the human civilization he’d sought.
gpt
Subaru:  Subaru had made it back before he’d surrendered completely to despair and lost everything.
human
Children:  “Subaru?”
gpt
Children:  “Er, what’s wrong?”
human
Children:  “Ahh, look out!” The children’s voices rose.
gpt
Subaru:  Regardless, his head had already grown heavy, and he could no longer support his body. Something stretched taut made a sound as it snapped, and once again, Subaru’s mind fell toward a dark, quiet place, as if he were trying to shove all his troubles away.
human
Children:  “Wait a— Don’t fall—”