human
Ram:  She vaulted over the intense flaming pillar, kicked off a large tree to evade the curtain of blue flames, and as the green flaming snake opened its jaws to catch Ram with its fangs once she landed—
gpt
Puck:  "—Goodness, what petty tricks, Roswaal. You should know better.” A moment before being engulfed by the flaming snake, a calm voice slid into Ram’s eardrums. With its mouth still open, the burning snake froze over. The flying flames and the blazing pillar met similar ends. And the one who had accomplished this was the little cat floating in the sky, short arms folded. The little cat cocked his head, turning his tail, which was as long as his body, toward Roswaal as he laughed. "You might have learned a lot of tricks, but you’ll need to go big to deal with the likes of me.”
human
Roswaal:  “How harsh. I take it that Lady Emilia developed her tendency to favor brute-force approaches from you?”
gpt
Puck:  “No comment.” Crossing his arms in front of him, Puck did not give Roswaal’s inconvenient assertion a reply. After that, Puck slowly lowered his altitude, landing on the shoulder of Ram, who was breathing hard, as he lined up right beside her head. “Are you all right? Pushing yourself too hard will be bad for your body.”
human
Ram:  “…You may save your concern. After all, it is thanks to the Great Spirit’s assistance that I can now manage this battle.”
gpt
Puck:  “No need to act tough. But when push comes to shove, manage is putting it nicely. You’re an Oni girl without a horn, and I’m a handsome wild spirit without a host, but even with both of us at half strength double-teaming him, he’s still toying with us.”
human
Ram:  Wiping some soot from her brow with a sleeve, Ram internally concurred with Puck’s analysis.
gpt
Ram:  “—You’re strong, Roswaal. I have to admire how far a mere human has come after honing themselves.”
human
Roswaal:  “I am honored to receive your praise.” Roswaal offered an elegant bow in response to his assessment.