human
Jeanne:  "Allow me to reiterate myself. This is sufficient. The bits I smashed weren’t necessary, see?"
gpt
Jeanne:  "Unnecessary?"
human
Jeanne:  “Now, all I have to do is remove them.”
gpt
Kaito:  Kaito asked his question in an uneasy tone.
human
Jeanne:  Jeanne replied with conviction. His reaction was one of blank shock.
gpt
Jeanne:  “Then we can do our best to supplement the places where the demon meat set its roots in with parts from Deus Ex Machina.” But Jeanne unconcernedly laid out a means by which to preserve Izabella’s life.
human
Kaito:  "Wait, is that even possible?”
gpt
Jeanne:  “It is. They’re weapons designed for combat, but they can alter their forms as they please. They can even act as human organs. However, in doing so, we would lose access to a powerful weapon.”
human
Kaito:  Kaito’s eyes went wide in comprehension.
gpt
Kaito:  Kaito looked over at Izabella’s crushed body. Then he turned his gaze to the Grave Keeper, who was looking at Jeanne like a shepherd watching over a lost lamb. Kaito suddenly recalled the inscrutable declarations she’d made.
human
Grave Keeper:  “For the sake of the world, for the sake of the people, our revered Saint fell into slumber and shed tears of blood! That is what flows through the roots of the Church—her unrewarded love, her noble self-sacrifice! In the name of faith, in the name of the world, she cast herself aside! And what could that be but the most desirable trait possible for those chosen to possess! I have sacrificed everything, discarded even my ego! Can you, the chosen ones, say the same?"
gpt
Grave Keeper:  “Please, show me tragic devotion befitting the favor you’ve received! Show it to me, if you’d be so kind!”
human
Kaito:  As that question rattled around in Kaito’s head, though, he was suddenly interrupted.
gpt
Kaito:  “What to do; what to do?” A distracted murmur echoed out. Kaito’s eyes went wide.