human
Subaru:  There, inside that mist on the third time around, Rem had died—again—to save him… “Rem? Who is that?” His thoughts of Rem’s tragic resolve were undermined with shocking ease. “—Huh?”
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Otto:  “Er, I mean, who is this Rem? There was no one by that name among the traveling merchants who scattered… Of whom are you speaking?” Otto tilted his head, not understanding what Subaru had meant.
human
Subaru:  To Subaru, that casual treatment toward her existence was like trampling mud all over her noble spirit. —He swung his fist into the side of Otto’s face at full force. Instantly, the reins communicated the chaos atop the vehicle to the land dragon, resulting in the dragon carriage swerving violently to the right. Having lost his footing, Subaru crashed backward onto the driver’s seat as the man he’d just struck hit the seat on his side.
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Otto:  “Wh-what was that for?!”
human
Subaru:  “Don’t mess with me!”
gpt
Otto:  Unbelievable, said Otto’s wide-open eyes in response to Subaru’s act of violence, but Otto’s words and actions were just as unbelievable to Subaru. “What the hell are you saying…?! Asking who Rem is? She’s the girl who stayed behind so we could get away! Don’t mess with me! Do you have a death wish…?!
human
Otto:  “I’m telling you, I don’t understand what you’re saying!! You’re just spouting strange things all of a sudden… Did seeing the White Whale drive you mad?!” Even in the face of Subaru’s accusation, Otto proclaimed his own innocence. Subaru’s field of vision was dyed crimson by fierce, irrepressible emotions. The passage of every second felt agonizingly slow as the bloodlust seething through him commanded him to snap the slender neck of the man before him. And just as his hands stretched out to wring the life out of the ingrate—
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Man:  The man in the dragon carriage alongside them, in shock as he saw the angry quarrel on the verge of escalating to murder, shouted to try and stop them. “What are you two doing?! This isn’t the time to argue! We have to get out of the m—” But his voice did not reach the two and was lost in the heat of the moment. It was man’s next action after he spoke that broke up the ugly dispute. “Getting out of the mist and running from the White Whale comes first, doesn’t—?” The man was continuing his realistic, heartfelt logic.