human
Lute:  "So the Church overlooks your sins and strives constantly to be good neighbors to you. Ah, but alas! Alas, you repay me with violence!” Lute howled. The pelts that made up the portable dwelling’s walls shook from the vibrations.
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Kaito:  Kaito swallowed and looked back at Lute’s sword. Fortunately, it hadn’t broken the Grave Keeper’s skin yet. In an impressive display of rationality, Lute had carefully maintained the sword’s position. "Don’t take me for a fool, girl! We know all about what you did to our people, how you slaughtered them! Our people place much higher pride in repaying debts than humans do! That, and because a friend of mine put in a good word for you, I have no desire to decry humanity as evil! But betrayal must be repaid with fangs! If you are the Grave Keeper, then you will not leave this place alive!”
human
Grave Keeper:  “…Wherefore?”
gpt
Lute:  “Wh—?”
human
Grave Keeper:  "What right hath the likes of the third imperial princess’s private army to bellow at me?” Her voice had a terrifyingly calm ring to it. She focused her clear, hollow gaze on Lute.
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Kaito:  Upon seeing her apparent transformation, Kaito let a breath catch in his throat.
human
Elisabeth:  Elisabeth gave a light scoff.
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Lute:  Lute, like Kaito, had shock spread across his face.
human
Grave Keeper:  “Thou hast no right to take such a tone with me. What evidence doth thou hast of such killings? Didst thou misconstrue the testimony of a demon’s contractor and the Torture Princess as valid, perchance? Thou showest thy naïveté, knave.” The Grave Keeper continued her diatribe dispassionately in a strangely old-fashioned tone.
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Lute:  “You would treat me as a child? !”
human
Grave Keeper:  “As such befits an immature mutt as thyself. A lesson, perhaps, for thee. If thou wishest to turn thy sword on the Grave Keeper, do come up with a better excuse. Vyade would surely do as such.”
gpt
Lute:  “What do you know of Lady Vyade Ula Forstlast? !”
human
Grave Keeper:  “Will it require an order ere thou understand? What an insufferable simpleton. Now, stand down.”
gpt
Lute:  “Grrr—”
human
Grave Keeper:  “Stand down, I did say!”
gpt
Lute:  When Lute heard the Grave Keeper’s arrogant tone, his face contorted. His hands trembled in humiliation.
human
Grave Keeper:  A scratch appeared on the Grave Keeper’s forehead, and blood began to drip forth. Wholly unperturbed by that fact, she began speaking in another tone altogether. “Well, if you really wanna take my head…then go on—go for it! Seeing one of the three kings have to take responsibility? Now, that sounds like a good time! And hey, don’t worry! The restructuring will be a grand repentance, a rite of absolute destruction where all sins get forgiven! Watching our races carve each other up in the meantime sounds like a blast! Everyone’s gonna die anyway, so hey, memento mori!” This time, she spoke like a young punk, and an energetic smile spread across her face.
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Kaito:  Kaito was astounded all over again. What the hell is wrong with her? The Grave Keeper’s speech patterns were abnormal, and in a different way than Jeanne’s.