human
Roswaal:  "Would you allow me to examine one of the projected sites?"
gpt
Lyp:  "You have that woman knight to look out for you, don’t you? I’ll assign ten men to the two of you. Avoid any active battle locations." She had permission now to go to the blank—the expected place of the magic circles—closest to headquarters. Lyp hardly even bothered to glance up as Roswaal offered an elegant bow while leaving the tent.
human
Carol:  Carol met her outside with concern written on her face.
gpt
Roswaal:  Roswaal smiled at her. "I want to have a look at something. We’ll be on the fringes of the battle, so I’m counting on you to keep me safe."
human
Carol:  "I understand. But I see you plan on personally going somewhere dangerous again."
gpt
Roswaal:  "Nooothing so dangerous as where your little boyfriend is. Compared to the front, we’ll be teeerribly safe."
human
Carol:  "G-Grimm is not my boyfriend!"
gpt
Roswaal:  "I don’t recall mentioning his naaame."
human
Carol:  Carol’s serious face turned red at having given away how she felt.
gpt
Roswaal:  Roswaal smiles.
human
Carol:  Then she turned her one yellow eye to the battlefield, full of rumbling and smoke. "I know you’re there, Sphinx. What are you planning?"