human
Fortuna:  The scene Fortuna herself had seen with her own eyes had been denied, and history had been supernaturally rewritten with a scene she had no recollection of seeing. —A corpse had been erased, and Pandora had returned to life. Regulus had vanished, along with all traces of his presence. Moreover, the consequences did not end at Pandora being safe and sound, with the hole Regulus had been in now buried. When she first realized the effects, Fortuna nearly let out an unwitting yelp. Opening her eyes wide, Fortuna moved her trembling fingers toward Geuse, who was assuredly on the brink of death— His torn-off arm and the grave wounds to his legs had been healed and restored.
gpt
Pandora:  "It is a simple matter. If Archbishop Corneas was never here, it follows that all the results of Archbishop Corneas’s actions would also vanish. Although, you may consider the healing of your wounds a gesture of goodwill on my part…"
human
Geuse:  "G-Geuse, that arm…"
gpt
Pandora:  "There’s nothing amiss. My body…is sound, aside from what resides inside it."
human
Pandora:  "I have not gone so far as to overwrite the fact that you incorporated the Witch Factor into yourself. I wish to praise your actions and the actions of the woman who returned for your sake. Please think of this as a kindness from me."
gpt
Fortuna:  Geuse was bewildered by Pandora’s elegant smile even as he acknowledged that his own body had been healed. Fortuna heard the words from a distance as she felt the ground crumble under her own feet. Pandora, her hated foe, was not an opponent Fortuna could take on. Everything that had happened in the forest that day had far exceeded Fortuna’s puny imagination. Or perhaps, at that rate, everything that had happened would simply vanish into thin—
human
Geuse:  "Lady Fortuna, please get ahold of yourself!"
gpt
Fortuna:  "—! Geuse!" As Fortuna wavered, Geuse used his restored right hand to pinch her cheek. Fortuna was surprised by the pain as Geuse grasped both her shoulders and continued.
human
Geuse:  "I am sure you have doubts. I am sure you are bewildered. However, these are thiiiings we must leave for another time. Right now, what is important…is that we do what we can for Lady Emilia’s sake!"
gpt
Fortuna:  Little by little, his desperate plea restored Fortuna’s waning vigor. Yes. It was just as Geuse had said. She was afraid, not knowing what this incomprehensible foe might do. But surely, she already knew the most frightening thing of all. —If this woman’s objectives involved her own precious, beloved daughter…
human
Fortuna:  "Whatever happened, I don’t care. Right now—!"
gpt
Geuse:  "Iiiit falls to the two of us to strike her down! If she iiiis defeated, the militants assaulting the forest will surely retreat! —We wiiiill save Lady Emilia!"
human
Fortuna:  Geuse’s words, and her feelings for her beloved daughter, made Fortuna’s internal hate grow white-hot. Before, she’d resigned herself to never seeing Emilia ever again. Up until a moment before, she’d intended to see that resolve through. But now, her hopes and her ideals resounded powerfully in her chest.