human
Subaru:  Swinging his arm down, Subaru punched the floor. It was made of some unknown material. The hard surface hurt his fist, but it was nothing compared to the feeling of powerlessness eating away at his ■■■■■. I want to save them. I want to save everyone. None of them are evil. I don’t want to hurt any of them, and they don’t want to hurt me. I know that. I don’t have to doubt who to save or who it’s okay to care about. But…
gpt
Subaru:  "Right now, we need you… So why is it me and not you? If it’s just my cowardly self, then everyone will… Why…?” As of this very moment, I can’t even move my legs. And because of that, Beatrice, Echidna, Meili, Emilia, Ram, Julius, and Shaula—they’re all rushing to their deaths. All because Subaru was powerless to save them from their fates.
human
Subaru:  “…Cor Leonis…” Subaru murmured weakly as he activated his authority. He wanted to hurt himself. The new power dwelling inside him showed where his comrades were in the tower. And it would also show him their final moments, as well as the demise of the tower itself. Everyone is doing their best, no matter where they are. They’re all following Beatrice’s instructions perfectly, I’m sure. And as information flowed into Subaru, this loop pointlessly—
gpt
Subaru:  “—?” Static interrupted that pessimistic stream of thought. Subaru slowly looked up, turning around, he turned his eyes to a shelf filled with countless books of the dead.
human
Subaru:  A strange feeling struck him. This wasn’t his first time activating Cor Leonis in the archive. He had done it every time he came back to track down his comrades. He had ground his life down to a nub, chasing after any and every possible combination that would change the situation they were trapped in. And yet he couldn’t understand how this was the first time he had picked up on this.
gpt
Subaru:  “This reaction has to be…” It was faint, barely even perceptible, but he could feel it. Compared to the feeling of his comrades, who he could sense clearly even at a distance, this signal was terribly weak…but it was unmistakable.
human
Subaru:  Forcing his trembling legs to move, he slowly crawled over. Once he reached the shelf, he forcibly lifted his upper body by leaning against it. Somehow, he managed to get to his feet. Then he reached toward that faint, fading light and grabbed it. What his hand found was a single tome—a book of the dead. When he pulled it out…
gpt
Subaru:  …he stopped breathing. The black cover featured nothing but a title. It was a simple, dull book. But it also held enormous meaning for Subaru. Because…
human
Subaru:  “Natsuki Subaru.” —There was a book of the dead that should not have been there.