human
Subaru:  Perhaps realizing what had happened inside, he thanked Subaru.
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Wilhelm:  “You have my gratitude for answering Lady Crusch’s wish.”
human
Subaru:  “It’s not anywhere near as noble as you make it sound. If anything, she lit a fire in my belly… What the hell is going on with my body, though?” Absorbing Crusch’s curse, and also seemingly weakening the effects of the dragon’s blood, and then the resistance to the Witch Factor, and his ability to Return by Death… It was all incredibly shady. Would he ever get a proper answer to all these questions?
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Wilhelm:  “Either way, I’m going to have to try this again with her after everything else is all cleared up.”
human
Subaru:  “Is your right arm truly well?”
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Wilhelm:  “Yeah, though I know it looks terrible. Guess I’ll have to stick to long sleeves and maybe some gloves, too. But if a couple of permanent scars are all it takes to save a pretty girl, then you won’t find me complaining.” It was his body, and he did feel a certain amount of reluctance. But his flippant statement was also fairly close to how Subaru truly felt about it. If there was no other solution, then he would be fine with bearing her curse for her. Even if it ended up covering his whole body in that nasty mottled black, he could just apologize to Emilia and Rem and Beatrice and ask for their forgiveness. “That’s something to worry about once we get through all this. Let’s head downstairs. They should be getting to how to attack the towers around now.”
human
Wilhelm:  “—Reinhard is down there now.” As Subaru started to hurry to the conference room, he was stopped in his tracks by Wilhelm’s murmur. For a split second, he flashed back to the scene at the Water Raiment Inn. The reconciliation between grandfather and grandson, and the way it had been ruined and their chance at reconciliation stopped in its tracks—
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Wilhelm:  “Please do not misunderstand, Sir Subaru.” However, Wilhelm shook his head, allaying Subaru’s fears. “I do not feel any resistance to fighting together with Reinhard. But I have one request for you.”
human
Subaru:  “A request?”
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Wilhelm:  “—Could I ask you not to reveal the identity of the corpse soldiers to Reinhard?”
human
Subaru:  "" Subaru was at a loss, unsure what the meaning of Wilhelm’s soft-spoken request was. He had only just heard about them from Wilhelm: a technique that desecrated the dead and had been used in the city this time to—
gpt
Subaru:  “Do you mean don’t tell him about your wife…about his grandmother?”
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Wilhelm:  “Yes. I don’t want him…I don’t want my grandson to have to deal with my wife being turned into a corpse soldier. He would surely blame himself. And it is no one’s fault but my own.”
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Subaru:  “Your fault? It’s—” He wanted to say it was not Wilhelm’s fault at all. But he could not say something like that so thoughtlessly. Recalling the scene from that morning, he also remembered what Heinkel had said.