human
Subaru:  “At least on your face!” Well, Subaru had lived his years lazily in the peaceful country of Japan, aiming to live every day as ordinarily as possible, so it couldn’t be helped. Subaru felt as though his lack of determination was being mocked, and so he looked down at the ground, feeling useless. The weakest one here was Subaru, and it was enough that he was completely lacking in the ability to fight, but also…
gpt
Subaru:  “My legs just can’t stop shaking… I guess this is what happens when you lack resolve.” Forget about being qualified to fight, Subaru was physically unable to. Rom had strength in his arms and Felt strength in her legs and Not-Satella had strength in her magic, and so all of them could manage to fight. However, Elsa’s abnormality trumped all of those abilities.
human
Rom:  “It looks like she’s starting to get pushed back.”
gpt
Subaru:  Not-Satella hadn’t stopped shooting projectiles at Elsa, but Elsa just slapped them away with her blade, rendering them useless. In response to Elsa’s dance of slicing attacks, Not-Satella would block the attacks with her ice shield, and freeze the ground in front of her feet to slide away, barely dodging Elsa’s continuing attacks. After Not-Satella gained some distance, she would continue her barrage, but you could not deny that her position was inferior to Elsa’s. To change the current situation, some kind of support was absolutely necessary.
human
Rom:  “All right, I’m going!” Rom yelled as he joined the fight. As Rom swung his club, it brought a gust of air along with it, and as Elsa ducked her hair was caught up a little in the blast.
gpt
Elsa:  “Oh, how rude of you to interrupt our dance."
human
Elsa:  "If you want to dance that much then I’ll make you dance a fine dance, so give it your best shot!” As Rom swung his thorny pointed club at Elsa, he changed his line of attack. He thrust the club toward Elsa’s throat, but Rom froze at the result.
gpt
Rom:  “What the hell is this? !”
human
Elsa:  “I’m only able to do this because you’re so strong.” Elsa said from above as she stood on the tip of Rom’s club. That kind of technique could only be accomplished with a godlike sense of balance. Before that balance could be broken, Elsa swung her blade horizontally at Rom. The strike was level with Rom’s forehead. If it landed, the top of his head would be sent flying.
gpt
Felt:  Shing! went the sound of Elsa’s sword as it collided with a knife thrown by Felt. The collision had altered the path of Elsa’s sword, but the side of it still collided full force into the side of Rom’s head. A dull sound rang out as Rom toppled over to the side.