human
Petra:  "I’m stupid… Really stupid…" Petra slipped back into her initial melancholy, letting a sound of weakness out as she seemed ready to break into tears. Her heart was noisy. Her steps advanced slowly. Frederica would be angry. Her emotions were a jumbled mess. "Agh, darn it… I already have this cute face going for me, so why do I need to do something this stupid…?!! But, but, but…!" She was scared, she wanted to cry, she wanted to yell. But she did not. She could not.
gpt
Petra:  After all, Subaru didn’t. He wouldn’t. Even if he was afraid and wanted to break down and cry, he wouldn’t. "I mean, this is absolutely what Subaru would do… That’s why— That’s why for Subaru, for him only, I have to look good even if it kills me…!" When her fear became nearly unbearable, Petra whispered to herself to bolster her spirits. In that dark corridor, she caught sight of her destination, Rem’s room. It was a mere eleven yards away, enough to make her heart leap out and run to it. However, her feet could not catch up to her heart’s unrest. Just a few more steps, just a few more feet, just two bedroom doors ahead— —I’ve arrived, thought Petra, lifting her head. That instant, beyond one of the corridor’s windows, the wind blew, moving a cloud covering the moon, and silver light shone into the corridor. Color returned to the world that had been nothing but darkness. Narrowing her dazzled eyes, Petra saw—.
human
???:  "—Oh my, what a pretty young girl." A woman in black stood right before her, seemingly blended into the darkness.
gpt
Petra:  "—Ah." There was a woman standing between her and the door to the room, which was a mere three steps away. She had glossy black hair that was tied in a triple braid and a pitch-black outfit that accentuated her voluptuous physique. Even Petra could detect the scent of sensual charm wafting around her, and the vile knife she held in her right hand was eerily distinctive—
human
???:  "According to what I was told, there are two targets and one bonus target. You would be the small maid, yes?"
gpt
Petra:  ""
human
???:  "Are you shaking? It’s all right—I am certain that your innards will prove very pretty indeed." She couldn’t understand what the woman was saying. She just understood that the approaching footsteps of this smiling stranger were synonymous with the footsteps of death. Even though she understood this, Petra’s legs were held in place by fear, unable to move, even though the vile weapon unsuited to the woman’s slender arm was about to cut away her life without any fanfare.
gpt
???:  "Good girl… I will introduce you to an angel." Heartlessly, the woman raised the knife toward the trembling girl. The blade sliced through the wind, aimed to mercilessly bite into Petra’s torso. Then—
human
???:  "Petra—! !" Crashing through the corridor window, a shadow filled the space between Petra and the knife.