human
Regulus:  "All of it, every last bit…useless.” Speaking bluntly to Geuse, who was coughing up blood, Regulus nonchalantly waved an arm.
gpt
Geuse:  Coughing up blood, Geuse is put on guard, offering his flesh to the black power wriggling inside him.
human
Geuse:  He prepared to deal with it—then his right arm was sent flying. “Wha…? !”
gpt
Regulus:  “I’m bored stiff of seeing that reaction, too. I went through the trouble of giving you time to spend with your wife and all. I wanted at least some kind of reward for that, but it looks like I got my hopes up for nothing.”
human
Geuse:  “Ngh…what are…? Guh, agh! Whoaaa! !” Pressing down on the remains of his severed arm, Geuse tumbled spectacularly.
gpt
Regulus:  The pitiful sight made Regulus grimace. “In the end, see, this is all your resolve and determination and all that stuff amounts to. But don’t mind that too much. It’s not you; it’s everyone. No one can hold more than their own two hands can carry. You have to live within your means. That’s normal. You understand, right?”
human
Geuse:  “Gah, aah, aah…”
gpt
Regulus:  “Really, I hate all this. Maybe you think I like hurting other people out of some kind of sadistic hobby, but you would be mistaken, and I would take great insult at that mischaracterization. I’m not doing this because I particularly want to. It only seems like I’m bullying you because you’re weak. I don’t have any desire to do things like this any longer. For good or ill, I, a satisfied man, do not want to interfere with anyone else. I am content, without want. You need to accept that.”
human
Geuse:  His raspy, ragged breaths and the spasms of his body invited pity, like an insect on the verge of expiring.
gpt
Regulus:  With Geuse thus on the brink of death, Regulus looked down at him, speaking without malice or enmity or anything else.
human
Regulus:  He felt there was no need for personal emotions to come into play when he was merely listing off facts.
gpt
Pandora:  As she stood in the destroyed forest, Pandora showed no more sign of change than Regulus did.
human
Pandora:  The very embodiment of beauty, her lovely visage, let alone the white cloth that enveloped her small, slender torso, remained utterly unaffected.
gpt
Pandora:  “Among the masses, not everyone can think like you, and certainly not everyone will reach the same lofty realm. You are more special than others. You should be content that you are so. Your completed form is marvelous.