human
Bordeaux:  “I’ll bet our ‘Sword Devil’ Wilhelm will like that!”
gpt
Grimm:  Where Grimm and Pivot both sighed to hear that they would be thrown headlong into the most brutal fighting
human
Pivot:  Where Grimm and Pivot both sighed to hear that they would be thrown headlong into the most brutal fighting
gpt
Bordeaux:  Bordeaux seemed positively elated. He gave Wilhelm a hearty slap on the back.
human
Roswaal:  Roswaal, however, looked askance at the strange nickname. “Sword Devil…?”
gpt
Bordeaux:  “Some of the jokers in the army have taken to calling him that,” Bordeaux said. “Because everyone’s heard about all the killing he did in his first couple of battles. I tried to get a nickname of my own going, you know—the Steel Ax—but somehow it’s never caught on!”
human
Pivot:  “People do have a nickname for you, young sir—they call you the Mad Dog… Er, I know you don’t like that name, so I don’t use it. Things can’t always go the way we wish.”
gpt
Roswaal:  “Sword Devil,” Roswaal said reflectively. “Sword Devil, yeees. Indeed, I think it fits you very well.”
human
Wilhelm:  Wilhelm snorted and looked away from Roswaal and her coy smile. What did he care what other people called him? “Sword Devil” was a conveniently intimidating nickname.
gpt
Roswaal:  “Don’t imaaagine we’re making fun of you,” Roswaal said. “People most wish for a hero when the tragedies of war come to them, be it a Sword Saint or a Sage…especially given that Lord Freibel, the most recent Sword Saint, died in this civil waaar.”
human
Wilhelm:  Wilhelm, still feigning indifference, said nothing
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Bordeaux:  Bordeaux nodded and said with pain in his eyes, “I heard he was killed fighting a defensive action against impossible odds so his forces could get away. Truly a warrior’s death.”
human
Wilhelm:  “I’m going to the training ground. You can all stay here and chat as long as you like.”
gpt
Grimm:  “You’re going out to train? !” Grimm exclaimed. “After all we’ve—?! Ah, arrgh—! Wait, Wilhelm! I’m going, too!”
human
Wilhelm:  "Don't."
gpt
Grimm:  Grimm grabbed his sword and shield in a hurry to follow Wilhelm out of the changing room.