human
Roswaal:  "That girl adores me, after all.”
gpt
Roswaal:  “…Strictly speaking, is it not better to say you are a smothering father who cannot leave the girl’s siiiide?”
human
Puck:  “When you put it that way, it’s hard to deny being overprotective, huh?” Puck gave a shrug with his tiny shoulders.
gpt
Roswaal:  Roswaal did not deny it as he closed one eye—his blue eye. “Fortunately, Lady Emilia was in low spirits from her argument with young Subaru. A little sabotage of your pact with Lady Emilia before departing for the Sanctuary was a trifling affair.”
human
Puck:  “On the other hand, a pact between spirit and spirit mage is sacred… It’s not something that can be toyed with from the outside.”
gpt
Roswaal:  “Even so, I have lived with Beatrice for quite a long time, you seeee. For better or worse, creating loopholes in predetermined things is a specialty of mine—though that girl is too obstinate for such things.” As he spoke about pacts, Roswaal seemed to gaze into the distance for just a moment.
human
Puck:  The sight made the corners of Puck’s black eyes fall ever so slightly as he crossed his short arms. “You wanted Lia to stay depressed, didn’t you?”
gpt
Roswaal:  “Yes. That is why you needed to be removed. It is not an exaggeration to say that hindering you and young Subaru has caused me the most trouble of all. Subaru is a wild card; you are the only one who actually stands a chance of defeating me in a head-on battle.”
human
Puck:  “I don’t like saying this, but it seems like both you and I expect a lot out of Subaru.”
gpt
Roswaal:  “Perish the thought—the expectations you and I have of him cannot possibly be comparable.” Instantly, Roswaal’s tone hardened, seeming to lose a small amount of his composure. As Roswaal expressed his expectations for Subaru, he pressed a hand to his chest, clenching it into a fist.
human
Ram:  Ram narrowing her eyes as she felt a throbbing pain in her own breast. She knew how out of place it was, but Ram could not help but be jealous at how much he placed his hopes in Subaru.
gpt
Roswaal:  “To me, he is the final key to bringing my greatest desire into reach. You, on the other hand, intend to put him to the grindstone to see if he is worthy of your beloved daughter. Your thinking is very different from mine.”
human
Puck:  “—Don’t bark at me, Roswaal.”
gpt
Puck:  As Roswaal’s voice became infused with fierce emotion, the cold hostility pouring down became frigid, glacial. Puck’s mouse-colored hair was standing up, bringing his presence into sharper relief as he continued. “Just like you and your desire, I offered myself to Lia, the reason for my existence. Are you suggesting it’s easy for me to entrust Lia to someone else?