human
Julius:  "Don’t regret those words!” After his opponent completely ignored his desire for a fair fight, Julius’s face tensed as he drew his knight’s sword. The slender sword flashed in a straight line, becoming an iron hammer to judge the man so unchivalrous as to dishonor a serious duel. The lightning charge…
gpt
Stick Swinger:  “Spare me the cute howls, dumbass. You’ve got a pretty face. Careful you don’t get me excited about making you cry.”
human
Julius:  “Wh—gh!” There was a thunderclap as the thrust aimed straight at his torso stopped. Of course, Julius had not stayed his hand. He always exerted himself.
gpt
Stick Swinger:  “That can’t be."
human
Stick Swinger:  “Better learn to believe your eyes. Start there. That’s step one.” Stick Swinger was grinning ferociously as he scratched his chest disinterestedly with his right hand. But his left hand had stopped Julius’s sword with terrifying precision. And…
gpt
Julius:  “…Wooden sticks?”
human
Stick Swinger:  “No, chopsticks. They’re chopsticks. Just right for a little appetizer. That’s why I always carry a set on me.” …he was holding two slender wooden sticks covered in black lacquer.
gpt
Julius:  Those are definitely chopsticks. I only found out they exist in this world, too, when we were in Pristella, but he’s the first one I’ve seen able to really use them perfectly. —No, no matter how perfectly you use them, stopping a sword with them isn’t something a human could do.
human
Stick Swinger:  “Don’t make me laugh. Ain’t nothing better than chopsticks. You can swing them around best with the best angle and the best speed and the best feel. There ain’t nothing I can’t cut with chopsticks.”
gpt
Julius:  “Gh…” It was an unbelievable sight, but Stick Swinger looked almost like he might yawn. Everyone was at a loss for words, but Julius couldn’t let it end like that. Putting more strength into his arms, he tried to free his sword from the chopsticks’ grip, but he couldn’t move.
human
Stick Swinger:  “Don’t force it, don’t force it… Smile. People are prettier when they smile. Not that it matters for a guy, though.” Suddenly, he loosened the grip on the sword, and for a brief moment, Julius was staggered by the strength he had put into pulling his sword. But using that one moment, his opponent’s body spun, bringing his long leg right into Julius’s thin waist, which sent him flying.
gpt
Subaru:  “Julius!”
human
Julius:  Julius’s body went flying like a leaf fluttering in the breeze. And what awaited his body flying through the air was…
gpt
Julius:  “Kah!” Stick Swinger leaped into the air, catching up to Julius like he’d been shot from a gun. Getting above Julius with what seemed like impossible agility, Stick Swinger swung the two chopsticks down with the force of a storm. Sensing the danger of the oncoming attack, Julius moved to deflect it with his sword on instinct.