human
Subaru:  “And last, stretch your arms high in the sky for the big finish—Victory!—Victory!” He listened to the giddy voices as he wiped the sweat off his brow. Subaru raised both hands high as he spoke his trademark phrase.
gpt
Subaru:  A chorus followed, ending another morning’s workout. The people who joined him in his exuberant radio calisthenics were residents of Earlham Village, the one closest to Roswaal Manor. Probably half the village was present. Subaru’s cheeks softened without him realizing it at the sight of the familiar buoyant faces. He wordlessly lowered his gaze a little, unable to watch them for a few moments.
human
Subaru:  Subaru had suggested teaching Japanese radio calisthenics to help the village, where scars from the recent demon beast crisis were still fresh. This had improved his reputation among the otherworldly residents and exploded into a village-wide movement. At first, Subaru had been worried about the lack of participants. But seeing the children who had been victims of the demon beast attack enjoy themselves made him feel it was all worth it. The customs of his homeland were not to be underestimated. Radio calisthenics weren’t the only popular tradition…
gpt
Subaru:  “Okay, you brats, line up! It’s stamp time!” Subaru raised his voice while taking out a raw potato with one end sliced flat.
human
Subaru:  Subaru dipped the flat end into an ink container, then pressed it onto the sheets of paper that the queued-up children held out eagerly. The very in-demand “potato stamp” recorded that day’s fruits of labor.
gpt
Subaru:  “So how about it? In another week we’ll start the long-awaited, much-requested event, Monday Puck. The highlight will be those floppy ears.”
human
Villagers:  “The kitty’s so cute!”
gpt
Villagers:  “He’s wonderful!”
human
Villagers:  “He’s adorable!”
gpt
Subaru:  He’d stolen the potato-stamp idea from radio calisthenics during summer break back home. A lot of kids had fun guessing what was going to be on that morning’s stamp. Subaru thus used his oddly dexterous fingers to engage their young minds. After a time, his pleasant chat with the villagers came to a close. Subaru waved to them and went on his way. He approached a tree at the edge of the village square, wearily calling out to the girl leaning against the trunk in the shade.
human
Subaru:  “Ahh, that wore me out. Anyway, sorry to keep you waiting, Emilia-tan.”
gpt
Emilia:  “No, it’s all right. I see you worked hard, Subaru.” Emilia smoothed her silver hair with a charming smile, readjusting the hood she wore low over her face.
human
Emilia:  “The villagers seem much happier these days, and it’s all thanks to you, Subaru.”
gpt
Subaru:  “It’s no big deal. I just showed them how to do some healthy exercises that get the blood flowing. But I feel bad making you come with me every morning, day after day.”
human
Emilia:  “That’s okay. You’re not in tip-top shape yet, and Ram and Rem can’t come because of their work at the mansion.