human
Subaru:  "Think my opinion’ll change when I hear the rest?” Subaru asked.
gpt
Subaru:  “Yes, I’m sure of it. The Sword Devil’s way of life is still idolized today. I hope that someday, Subaru, you’ll come for your Rem just like the Sword Devil did.”
human
Subaru:  “If the spoilers I heard are correct, then doesn’t that end with you and me fighting to the death, Rem?” Subaru wondered aloud. Despite his misgivings, his expression softened into a smile when he saw how Rem’s cheeks glowed with excitement. It wasn’t every day she showed her emotions so openly. That, plus Beatrice’s presence, was a testament to Liliana’s singing ability.
gpt
Subaru:  “And here you are, fitting in just like that. Not cool.”
human
Beatrice:  “Why the sour face, chore boy? Stare at me with those sad eyes all you want. I won’t find you endearing or cute. You need to be more objective, take a good look at yourself, and act accordingly.”
gpt
Subaru:  “Fine advice, considering how you act. Wait, could it be that it’s all an act to lower our expectations so you’ll seem that much more impressive when you sing? What is this, gap moe?”
human
Beatrice:  “I haven’t the teeniest idea what you’re talking about. The epitome of om-nom-nom…”
gpt
Subaru:  “Don’t eat mid-monologue!” And thus, the surprisingly insightful comment ended in an equally unexpected way. Now that her song was finished and her lyulyre was leaning safely against the wall, Liliana’s hands were filled with snacks once more. In no time at all, the majestic and elegant goddess of music was stained by sugar, transforming into a fallen angel. This was a familiar sight now after the past three days. Once the performance was over, they mingled and had tea. But things wouldn’t go so smoothly today…