human
Subaru:  "If that’s the case, getting invited here is a huge lifesaver, huh…?”
gpt
Priscilla:  "So you boarded this dragon carriage because you aim to enter the royal palace. In other words, you believe this carriage is heading to the royal palace… There is no meaning in hiding it. Surely you are well aware of this.”
human
Subaru:  “…Yeah, that’s right… And if this isn’t going there, let me off now because I’m on the wrong ride.”
gpt
Al:  Al interrupted with a low chuckle. "Sorry, this is a special express that won’t stop until the fourth station down the line.”
human
Subaru:  Subaru raised his eyebrows at the expression.
gpt
Priscilla:  She glanced over at Subaru. "Luckily for you, this dragon carriage is in fact heading to the royal palace… And do you understand why this dragon carriage is heading to the royal palace?”
human
Subaru:  “………”
gpt
Priscilla:  “I pray you do not disappoint me by being a foolish commoner manipulated by the information before your eyes and fail to miss the obvious. If you are, that makes you a fool whose life bears no value.—Answer with care.” As Subaru swallowed his breath, the girl uncrossed her legs and sat up. She sat with her legs off to the side, her back straight and deep in her seat as she gazed at Subaru and asked. "Why is this dragon carriage heading toward the royal palace?”
human
Subaru:  "This dragon carriage’s…heading toward the royal palace, because…” Held captive by those two red eyes, Subaru felt his stomach squeezing.
gpt
Priscilla:  The extreme pressure rolling off the girl no doubt would make the weak of spirit buckle then and there. She was a proud girl who spoke and acted like she viewed the entire world from a position above it. She had an obedient servant and a luxuriant dragon carriage. These formed the outline, and when Subaru added the final piece, the puzzle was complete. There was only one possible answer.
human
Subaru:  “…Because you’re participating in the royal selection. This carriage is carrying a candidate.”
gpt
Priscilla:  “—My. In other words, you do understand.”
human
Subaru:  “…You’re one of the candidates fighting for the throne of the Kingdom of Lugunica, aren’t you?”
gpt
Priscilla:  At Subaru’s reply, the girl narrowed her blood-colored eyes and let loose a bloodcurdling, sadistic laugh. “—Al.”
human
Al:  “Right, right, understood. It’s what you figured, bro. This young lady is a candidate for the royal succession of the Kingdom of Lugunica.—This is Lady Priscilla Bariel.” Al called the leisurely posing girl Priscilla—a name he spoke with reverence.
gpt
Priscilla:  Priscilla nodded in satisfaction at her servant’s words before looking at Subaru. “One might argue that even a fool would have answered thusly after being provided with so many hints. Regardless, you may rest at ease. At the very least, you have avoided an immediate shedding of your blood.”
human
Subaru:  “Well, I’m relieved, too. This thing may be huge, but I don’t think we’d ever get the smell of blood and guts out of it.”
gpt
Priscilla:  “I would simply arrange a new carriage in that case.