human
Ferris:  Ferris had said nothing to this point, but unlike Subaru, he hadn’t been standing still. He was looking at one beast person corpse after another, examining their wounds.
gpt
Subaru:  Subaru wondered if the young fox-man pursuing the Witch Cultists was the one Julius had called Rajan. Subaru recalled his aloof face and witty phrases uttered in Kararagi dialect. He and the other four beast people had been cruelly ripped apart to the point that they were unrecognizable.
human
Julius:  “Ferris, have you learned anything?”
gpt
Ferris:  “…Let’s start with no survivors. Based on the state of the wounds, it seems like they were taken down by the same person, but these aren’t blade wounds. Of course, it wasn’t magic, either. They were torn apart by force.”
human
Ricardo:  “Some guy was sayin’ there were demon beasts around, huh? Gimme a break…” When Ferris calmly gave his report, Ricardo gave an appropriate sound through his canine teeth.
gpt
Subaru:  Subaru, brought back to reality by the sound, wobbled into the exchange. “Torn apart… You’re not saying this was by demon beasts?”
human
Ferris:  “These aren’t bite wounds, so I don’t think we need to worry about that. It feels more like brute strength. But it seems like they died pretty much instantly, so I don’t think they suffered much.”
gpt
Subaru:  “…Why are you mentioning something like that…?”
human
Ferris:  “Because I thought it might put your mind at ease a little, Subawu.”
gpt
Subaru:  Unfortunately, Ferris’s show of consideration had no such effect on Subaru’s mind. There was nothing to death save death. As a result, whether they’d suffered or not was of little import.