human
Liliana:  "My goodness, on behalf of Master Natsuki’s mother, I am completely embarrassed for you!! Compwetewy!! Embawwassed! !" As Liliana faked anguished tears, her mouth bled from the impressive way she had bitten her tongue.
gpt
Subaru:  His head was heavy. His vision was flickering. Unable to stand, he sank to his knees then and there.
human
Beatrice:  "Subaru?! What’s wrong?"
gpt
Emilia:  "Wait a—What happened, I wonder?! Subaru, Subaru?" Emilia and Beatrice peered at Subaru’s face as he hugged the floor.
human
Subaru:  With a face so pale that the two unwittingly gasped—"I feel sick."
gpt
Subaru:  His knees continued trembling as nausea welled up. "I feel sick."
human
Subaru:  The shock was almost impossible to endure. He felt revolted by the corruption that made his insides roil. His mind and body were buffeted by raging waves of loss. Subaru Natsuki was overwhelmed by a disgust that outweighed even the horror of death. In his memory of the moment just prior to his death, the past felt like the blink of an eye to him. He remembered how the corruption of his soul had blotted out his mind and left him unable to recognize the abnormal for what it was. And then he recalled the mysterious behavior of that disciple of abomination— —Archbishop of Wrath, Sirius Romanée-Conti. Without any doubt, the being was one of the Archbishops of the Seven Deadly Sins, kin to Sloth and Greed and Gluttony. They were all envoys of vice and destruction, embodiments of nightmares that by rights should not exist. The feeling of losing himself, of ceasing to be himself only to eventually return, was a first even for him.
gpt
Subaru:  "I feel sick."
human
Subaru:  The horrifying experience made him shudder. Feeling a chill coming on, Subaru trembled uncontrollably. Like an old friend celebrating their reunion, death had clawed Subaru Natsuki to pieces. What’s more, Subaru hadn’t even realized it yet. He was only tens of minutes before the scene of his death, from which he had just returned. The time limit was approaching again, at which point he would have to rise, clench his teeth, and fight. A maelstrom of death enveloped Subaru Natsuki once more.