human
Reid:  "I won’t let you."
gpt
Beatrice:  "Oh?" Beatrice stood in front of Subaru, lips pursed.
human
Reid:  "Hey, brat." Reid shrugged. "You don’t have to go rushing to your death."
gpt
Subaru:  "Sorry, but I suppose I’m not interested in living like I’m dead anymore."
human
Reid:  "Heh, you don’t say. Guess that’s how it’s gotta be."
gpt
Reid:  No great and worthy hero would raise a hand against a little girl. But the light in Reid’s eye was unwavering, putting to rest any naive thoughts like that. It didn’t matter who stood before him, child or not. Emilia, Julius, Ram, and Beatrice. If they included Subaru and his cunning, then they had five people. Five against Reid. Despite those odds, the terror filling Subaru refused to go away. Cloying sweat trickled down his back. The others surely felt it, too. Their faces were tense as they steeled themselves for the impending fight. Then—
human
Beatrice:  "Ul Minya." Countless purple missiles filled the passage, completely blocking Reid’s escape. Beatrice clearly had no intention of holding back. This spell was fatal if it so much as grazed its target, and even though Reid undoubtedly realized that in an instant, he simply grinned fearlessly.
gpt
Reid:  "Beatrice, Natsuki Subaru’s great spirit."
human
Reid:  "Not bad. I’m Reid Astrea, the Stick Swinger."
gpt
Reid:  The tension in the air was palpable as they announced themselves. For a brief moment, all was still. Then purple bolts flew, signaling the start of a battle of utter devastation. Emilia and the others boldly leaped into the fray without hesitation.
human
Subaru:  Opening his eyes, Subaru gripped his whip and got ready to do everything he could. I don’t know what I can do. But I won’t look away. He refused to avert his eyes from the results of his choices. He would face it head-on and—