human
Otto:  “T’ be honest, I’m surprised.”
gpt
Otto:  “That I resisted you with little regards as to the means?”
human
Garfiel:  “Not that. Even after ya did all that, I didn’t think ya were serious. Not only that, I looked down on ya and assumed you’d just give up. —Forgive me. That’s bad o’ me to do to a man.”
gpt
Otto:  Otto greeted the meek look on Garfiel’s face with a shake of his head. No apologies were necessary. What he wanted to hear was Darn it. However, even when Otto was committed to fulfilling his role with his entire body and soul, it was not enough to overcome Garfiel’s raw strength. He had no moves left. Otto’s defiance had come to an end.
human
Otto:  “I did everything I could…didn’t I…?” So he murmured. He’d played every card he had. He felt it in his bones. That he could not reach all the way even so could not be helped. Not anymore. That was why—
gpt
Otto:  “See ya. —It’ll be all over by the time ya wake up. “
human
Otto:  “Let us hereby put my solitary battle to rest, shall we…?” When Otto drew in his breath and murmured, Garfiel snapped his eyes wide. The statement did not sound like it came from a man throwing away victory or bearing any sense of defeat—
gpt
Garfiel:  “Don’t tell me that…” There’s still something more, thought Garfiel, aghast as he searched the surrounding area for any presence. Every hair on his body was standing up, his wariness plain as his eyes roamed the area. There was no presence on any side around him. Just paranoia… Rather than lazily dismissing it as such, Garfiel looked up. And there—
human
Garfiel:  “—! !” Garfiel bared his fangs, moving as if to howl at the approaching figure. But his reaction instantly slowed. Shock left his howl stuck in his throat and even impeded his actions thereafter. He bellowed. Not enmity, not bloodlust—but a name.
gpt
Garfiel:  “Why are you here?! Raaaaam—! !”
human
Ram:  “—El Fulla!” The chant from the girl descending from the treetops—Ram—overlapped with Garfiel’s cry. The next instant, an explosive blade of wind mercilessly slammed onto Garfiel.
gpt
Garfiel:  “Ain’t no way—! !” The howling Garfiel slammed his foot down, his heel pulling up a block of the forest floor. This became a wall, dulling the wind blade’s advance as it bore in on Garfiel. Of course, this was not enough to completely fend off magic of such force, but it created a momentary opening sufficient for him to evade it. Leaping powerfully behind him, Garfiel distanced himself from the impact point of the wind.