conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Y-you!"
conversations.prefix: Otto:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Oh, dear, I beg your pardon."
conversations.prefix: Otto:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "You’re dead meat!" Enraged, Otto swung repeatedly at Claire, but—
conversations.prefix: Otto:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Haah…haah…I’ll…kill…" Each swing missed without so much as grazing her. A few seconds in and the result couldn’t be clearer. Otto had lost.
conversations.prefix: Otto:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Is that it?" Claire asked, brushing off her shoulders. "I suppose you make a poor delinquent, too."
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  Otto seemed to be trying to deploy some sort of martial art against Claire, but he was completely out of her league. Claire had trained in the art of self-defense from a young age, and she had real combat experience from the events leading up to the revolution.
conversations.prefix: Narrator:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Ugh… Fine, I’ll use this!" Otto reached into his breast pocket and pulled out a long cylindrical object. A magic wand!
conversations.prefix: Otto:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Miss Claire, look out—" I lurched forward but was beaten to the punch.
conversations.prefix: Me:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Stop!" A figure stepped in front of Claire and shielded her. Philine.
conversations.prefix: Philine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Huh?! What are ya doin’? Get outta the way, Philine!"
conversations.prefix: Otto:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Using magic is going too far!"
conversations.prefix: Philine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "I said get outta the way!"
conversations.prefix: Otto:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Eek!" Otto shoved Philine aside. I saw his lips move for a moment but couldn’t hear what he said.
conversations.prefix: Philine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  Claire walked in front of Philine, who had fallen on her bottom, and shielded her.
conversations.prefix: Narrator:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Magic? Sure, why not. Give it a shot, see what happens." Claire goaded.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "D-don’t you look down on me…" That about brings us up to the present.
conversations.prefix: Otto:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Eat this!" Otto waved his magic wand, and flame arrows burst forth from the tip toward Claire.
conversations.prefix: Otto:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  Claire lunged straight at them.
conversations.prefix: Narrator:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Look out!" Philine’s shriek echoed throughout the room. But Claire quickly cast flame arrows of her own to extinguish Otto’s before running forward and kicking him in the chest.
conversations.prefix: Philine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Guh!"
conversations.prefix: Otto:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Now then, time for your punishment." Claire smiled down on the collapsed Otto.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  Ah, she’s furious, I thought. She’s smiling, but she’s absolutely furious. Pushing Philine aside had been the last straw.
conversations.prefix: Narrator:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "W-wait! Y-you’ll cause an international incident, remember?!"
conversations.prefix: Otto:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "No, I won’t. This is just a quarrel between students. Isn’t that right, everyone?" Claire smiled gracefully as she cracked her knuckles. Nobody dared say anything. Go get ’em, tiger! I thought.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "B-but you said so yourself!"
conversations.prefix: Otto:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Obviously a bluff. You really are a boy of little brain." Claire drew her own magic wand and touched its tip to Otto’s forehead.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  She’d said she was bluffing, but no matter how you looked at it, this was the real bluff. Killing someone would definitely have repercussions, even if both victim and aggressor were “just” students.
conversations.prefix: Narrator:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Incidentally, I’m not just any sheltered rich lady. I’m a sheltered rich lady with high aptitude in fire magic. Would you like a demonstration?"
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "W-wait, d-don’t!" Otto trembled in fear as he pleaded.
conversations.prefix: Otto:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "St-stop!" Philine grabbed Claire’s arm right before she could wave her wand.
conversations.prefix: Philine:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "What is it?"
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "I-Isn’t this far enough?"
conversations.prefix: Philine:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Is it? Don’t you bear him a grudge?"
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Otto is…violent sometimes, but deep down, he’s a good person.
conversations.prefix: Philine: