human
Garfiel:  "How about it, Garfiel?”
gpt
Garfiel:  “Like I said, Roswaal’s power is necessary and indispensable for the royal selection. It’s on a level that even if we don’t want his cooperation, we’re tied to him so much that we need it anyway.”
human
Garfiel:  “…General, that ain’t the same as comin’ to an agreement.”
gpt
Subaru:  “Yes, it is. We’ve gotta look for some point of compromise. Roswaal won’t betray us. What do you wanna do to Roswaal on top of that? Sorry, but I can’t let you actually kill him.” He was essentially indicating Garfiel’s short temper was blocking their path.
human
Ryuzu:  Ryuzu tugged on Garfiel’s sleeve with a worried look on her face. The sensation brought Garfiel back to his senses as Ryuzu slowly shook her head. "Shima chose her own fate. No matter what Young Ros did, it would have always been one of us who needed to serve as the key to lift the barrier.”
gpt
Ryuzu:  “Surely, she believed she had been relieved of her duty, yet it was she who saved us by fulfilling her role as administrator at the very end… That is how we think of it.”
human
Subaru:  It pained Subaru’s chest to think of how it hurt Garfiel to learn of this after the fact. It was Subaru’s earnest wish to take back everything he could take back, to carry everything with him. But Shima’s sacrifice had been the unavoidable key to liberating everyone trapped within the Sanctuary. Subaru couldn’t help but be annoyed at how the design of this system seemed emblematic of the rotten personality of the Witch who had crafted it. Of course, Garfiel was angry about that, too. He couldn’t help but look for a place to slam that anger into.
gpt
Garfiel:  “Shima said she has not been lonely these past ten years. She said that was because of…”
human
Garfiel:  “…I know that already. Don’t make a sad face like that, Granny.” But Garfiel interrupted his grandmother’s words, replying with a coarse yet gentle voice. Surprisingly calm, he let out a deep breath before pointing straight at Roswaal. "Swear it, Roswaal. I don’t care what ya swore before. I want ya to swear it again here and now.”
gpt
Garfiel:  “Y’all never pull this crap on us again—swear it.”
human
Roswaal:  Roswaal’s breath briefly caught when Garfiel spoke these words, which were every bit a compromise. Then, tracing the cursed seal carved into his flesh with a finger, he nodded.