human
Frederica:  If she sprinted seriously, Frederica could outpace the wind itself. Approaching at breakneck speed, she would claw out the woman’s vitals. Or if she could merely graze the body with her claws—
gpt
Frederica:  “—I believe that charging straight in is a little simple of you.”
human
Frederica:  “Wha…?” The instant she thought her bestial claws had hit their mark, the woman vanished into thin air. Slamming down hard enough to shred the carpet, Frederica then looked up to the ceiling and gaped.
gpt
The woman:  Having leaped straight up, the woman attached herself to the ceiling and proceeded to begin jumping from there to the corridor wall, to the ceiling again, and then to the floor, all however she pleased.
human
Frederica:  “—Damn spider woman! !”
gpt
The woman:  “I was called that in the capital, too. I thought it rather rude at the time…” Raising a voice of dismay, the woman approached from up and down, left and right. Frederica could track motion far better than the average person, but she could not even follow the woman’s shadow as it flitted around in the moonlight.
human
The woman:  “—After you fall, I would appreciate you showing me what your innards look like in your current form.”
gpt
Frederica:  The moment after she heard that whisper, Frederica resigned herself to death. Various feelings raced through the back of her mind in the span of a single instant… They were about the Sanctuary, about her coworkers, about her pretty junior, about the people she had served, about her family. About her little brother. These—
human
Interjecting Voice:  “Oh my.” This dejected voice was accompanied by a clash that sounded like thunder. The roar of steel colliding with steel rang out, and a shock wave shot through the corridor, cracking its windows. Then as the shock wave passed without stopping down the corridor, a single man’s voice echoed through it.
gpt
Man:  “—Accordin’ to the general, there’s a sayin’ that goes offense is the best defense.” It was a low voice, yet it held irrepressible anger within. As he spoke, both his arms—or more precisely, the two silver shields covering his fists—intercepted the woman’s knife, sending it bouncing back spectacularly. The force sent the woman leaping far to the rear. The man did not pursue her as he powerfully pounded the two shields together in front of his chest.
human
Man:  “If ya can use shields to defend and attack…that means puttin’ the best offense and the best defense together, givin’ the best of both worlds, huh?” It was simple, even infantile, and furthermore, it was the sort of logic a naughty child would think of. But the man had used that childish logic to great effect, equipping both arms with one shield each, employing them as his own weapons.
gpt
Man:  The man with short, combed-back hair boldly thrust his chest out as he turned toward Frederica.
human
Man:  “Don’t ya think so, Si—? Whoa, you’re huge?