"Pasti aku salah lihat." Selena menyimpulkan demikian. Palu yang baru saja ditimbulkan Frondier dari udara kosong tadi. Sekarang, melihat Frondier mengeluarkan sesuatu yang aneh dari langit bukanlah hal yang mengejutkan. Ia hanya mengabaikannya sebagai bagian dari kemampuan Frondier, lalu melanjutkan. Meskipun ia hanya melihatnya kurang dari 5 detik, palu itu memiliki kepala logam persegi, seimbang di kedua sisi, dengan gagang pendek... 'Pasti aku salah lihat.' Wajah Selena tak menunjukkan ekspresi apa pun. Lebih tepatnya, wajahnya benar-benar membeku. Seolah ia berusaha keras tidak menunjukkan emosi apa-apa, sampai akhirnya tidak berpikir apa-apa sama sekali. 'Pasti salah lihat, pasti salah lihat, pasti salah lihat.' "Iya. Aku tidak melihat apa-apa." Jawaban aneh itu meluncur tanpa ia sadari. Frondier berkedip, menatapnya. "...Apa, kau bisa membaca pikiran?" "Aku mau tanya, apakah kau melihat ke mana Merlin kabur." Selena memiringkan kepalanya sejenak, lalu menunjuk ke satu arah dengan jarinya. "Tidak terlalu jelas, tapi kurasa ke arah sana." Frondier berjalan mendekat, menutupi punggung kuda dengan selimut, lalu menaikkannya. Ia menoleh ke Selena. Selena memanjat ke belakangnya, pura-pura tenang. "Casian, ikuti jalan ini." Casian langsung mempercepat langkahnya atas perintah Frondier. Klek klek, klek klek. Frondier kini sudah cukup stabil di atas kuda. Tubuhnya masih kaku, tapi setidaknya ia tidak akan jatuh sendiri. Selena melihat pepohonan berlari di tepi pandangannya. Pohon-pohon itu hijau tanpa henti, anginnya segar, dan cahaya matahari turun dengan indah. "...Tempat yang indah." Selena bergumam tanpa sadar. Lalu sedikit menyesal. Ia baru saja mendapat teguran mendadak dari Frondier tadi, jadi ia gugup ungkapan ini bisa membuatnya dalam masalah juga. Tapi Frondier, mengejutkan, setuju. "Seperti hutan di dongeng." "Iya. Aku penasaran apakah ada hutan lain di dunia ini yang secantik ini." Saat itu, wajah Selena langsung kaku dan ia menutup mulutnya. Sekali lagi, ia mengamati pemandangan di sekeliling mereka. Ia memperhatikan detail pepohonan di hutan lebat itu, sesekali burung yang terbang lewat, dan cahaya matahari yang berkilaun indah. Ada sesuatu yang janggal. Di tengah semua keharmonisan yang indah di sekelilingnya, tidak ada satu pun hal yang ia kenali. Pohon-pohonnya, rumputnya, binatang liar yang lewat—semuanya mirip, tapi berbeda dari yang ia ketahui. Bisa saja matahari itu juga ilusi. Cahaya yang menembus daun-daun pepohonan memang indah hingga menyeramkan, tapi apakah intensitas cahayanya benar-benar cahaya matahari asli? Frondier memanggilnya dengan lembut. "Kau tahu nama Merlin?" "Tentu. Dulu aku membaca banyak tentang legenda Raja Arthur. Meski kaget bisa berhadapan langsung dengan karakter dari legenda." "Merlin sudah mati. Ia karakter dari legenda, kan?" Mendengar itu, Selena berkedip beberapa kali sebelum matanya terbelalak dan mulutnya terbuka. "Lalu, yang baru saja kita lihat tadi adalah hantu...!" "Sepertinya begitu." Selena bingung. Kepalanya berputar. Lebih dari apapun, ia tidak mengerti mengapa ia sendiri begitu terkejut. Setelah berpikir sejenak, Selena bicara, menyadari sesuatu. "Mengapa aku tidak menyadarinya? Aku tahu Merlin adalah seseorang yang sudah lama meninggal." Secara logika, versinya yang biasa pasti langsung berpikir 'mustahil' saat bertemu seseorang bernama Merlin. Karena orang itu sudah mati. Namun, sampai Frondier menyadarinya, Selena tidak merasakan ada yang aneh sama sekali. "Kau pasti juga merasakannya. Tidak peduli sesesat apa pun sesuatu, tidak sesangar apa pun peristiwanya, meskipun situasinya tidak masuk akal—kau tetap menerimanya dan lanjut." Selena berpikir dalam-dalam. Lalu ia menyadari. "Apakah ini... mimpi?" "Benar. Cepat sekali menangkapnya." Itu pertama kalinya Frondier memujinya, tapi Selena tidak mendengarnya sama sekali. Dengan wajah serius, ia berkata, "Jadi, sekarang kita sedang tidur?" "Kalau kita di dalam mimpi, berarti di dunia nyata, kita sedang tidur di suatu tempat, diseret, diikat, dan yang menanti kita saat bangun hanya penyiksaan mengerikan..." "Tidak, tidak. Kau bicara apa, sih." Frondier menoleh dengan wajah tidak percaya, seolah akan menegurnya. Tapi Selena gemetar, matanya berkaca-kaca. Dan dalam beberapa detik, air mata mulai jatuh. "Aku tidak mau ini lagi, maksudku, tidak..." Ekspresi Frondier melembut. Ia menghentikan Casian di tempat. Entah Selena menyadarinya atau tidak, ia terus menangis. "Hei, sadar, ya." "Aku, aku minta maaf..., salahku..." Saat itu, Selena terlempar kembali ke kenyataan karena nyeri berdenyut yang memenuhi kepalanya. Begitu sakit hingga membuat matanya berair, tapi menghentikan tangisnya. Aneh. Frondier mengulurkan jarinya. Ia telah memukul dahi Selena. Tapi ini bukan seperti di novel romance yang romantis. Tidak ada upaya menahan kekuatan. Jelas ia menggunakan aura untuk memukulnya. Bagaimana Frondier bisa melakukannya, ia tidak tahu. "Lihat. Jadi, kau tidak tidur." Tapi itu sudah pasti. Ia tidak pernah merasakan sensasi semenyakitkan ini di dalam mimpi. Tidak, kalau menyakitkan begini, seharusnya orang terbangun. Jadi, ini bukan mimpi. Memang sakit, sih. "Jadi, tempat ini sebagai mimpi...?" "Kita tidak ke sini karena tertidur. Lebih sederhana dari itu." Frondier melihat ke sekeliling. Hutan lebat, udara jernih, cahaya matahari hangat. Semuanya sempurna dan lengkap, tanpa secercah bayangan pun. "Tidak menyangka bisa sejauh ini," kata Frondier, tersenyum seolah mengagumi. "Merlin telah mereproduksi mimpinya menjadi kenyataan. Dari masa lalu yang layak disebut legenda, hingga detik ini."
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"I must have seen it wrong." Selena came to that conclusion. The hammer Frondier had conjured out of thin air a moment ago. By now, Frondier pulling something strange out of nowhere wasn't surprising. She had simply chalked it up to Frondier's abilities and moved on. Even though she had seen it for less than 5 seconds, the hammer had a square metal head, evenly balanced on each side, with a short handle... ‘I must have seen it wrong.’ Selena showed no emotion on her face. Rather, her expression was completely frozen. It felt like she was trying not to show any emotion, ending up not thinking anything at all. ‘I must have seen it wrong, must have seen it wrong, must have seen it wrong’ "Yes. I didn't see anything." She blurted out a strange answer without realizing. Frondier blinked and looked at her. "...What, are you a mind reader?" "I was about to ask if you saw where Merlin fled to." Selena tilted her head in thought for a moment and then pointed with her finger. "I didn't see clearly, but I think it was in that direction." Frondier walked over, covered the horse with a blanket, and then mounted it. He looked at Selena. Selena climbed up behind him, feigning calm. "Cassian, run down this path." Cassian immediately picked up speed at Frondier's command. Clippity clop, clippity clop, Frondier was now fairly stable on the horse. His body was still stiff, but at least he wouldn't fall off by himself. Selena saw the trees passing by in her peripheral view. The trees were endlessly green, the wind was refreshing, and the sunshine was beautifully shining down. "...It's a beautiful place." Selena murmured unknowingly. And then slightly regretted it. She had been unexpectedly scolded by Frondier before, so she was nervous this statement might somehow get her in trouble too. But Frondier surprisingly agreed. "It's like a forest out of a fairy tale." "Yes. I wonder if there's another forest as beautiful as this in the world," At that moment, Selena stiffened her expression and closed her mouth. Once again, she looked at the scenery around them. She closely observed the trees in the lush forest, the occasional birds passing by, and the beautifully shining sunlight. Something was off. Among all the beautiful harmony around her, there was not a single thing she recognized. The trees, the grass, the passing wild animals, they all looked somewhat similar but different from what she knew. Could the sun be an illusion too? The sunlight breaking through the leaves of the trees was hauntingly beautiful, but was it the real sunlight's intensity? Frondier called her gently. "Do you know the name Merlin?" "Of course. I've read a lot about the legend of King Arthur when I was younger. Though I was surprised to come face-to-face with a character from the legends." "Merlin is dead. He's a character from the legends, after all." At that, Selena blinked several times before her eyes widened, and she opened her mouth. "Then, what we saw just now was a ghost...!" "Something like that." Selena was confused. Her head was spinning. More than anything, she couldn't understand why she was so shocked. After thinking for a while, Selena spoke up, having realized something. "Why didn't I notice that? I knew that Merlin was someone who died a long time ago." Logically, the usual her would have immediately thought 'that's impossible' upon encountering someone called Merlin. Because he's a dead person. However, until Frondier pointed it out, Selena didn't feel any sense of incongruity. "You must have experienced it too. No matter how absurd something is, no matter how strange the event, even if the situation doesn't make sense, you just accept it and move on." Selena thought deeply. Then, she realized. "Could it be, a dream...?" "Correct. You're quick to catch on." It was the first time Frondier complimented her, but Selena didn't hear any of it. With a serious face, she said, "So, are we asleep right now?" "If we're in a dream, then in reality, we're asleep somewhere, being dragged off and restrained, with only a terrible torture awaiting us when we wake up..." "No, no. What are you talking about." Frondier turned around with a look of incredulity, as if to scold her. But Selena was trembling, her eyes filled with tears. And in a few seconds, the tears started falling. "I don't want this, again, I mean, no..." Frondier's expression softened. He stopped Cassian in his tracks. Whether Selena knew it or not, she just kept crying. "Hey, snap out of it." "I'm, I'm sorry..., it's my fault," At that moment, Selena snapped back to reality due to a throbbing pain that filled her head. It was so painful that it brought tears to her eyes, but it stopped her crying. It was an odd thing. Frondier was extending his finger. He had flicked her forehead. However, it was nothing romantic like in a romance novel. There was no holding back his strength. It was clear he had used his aura to hit her. How Frondier was capable of that, she didn't know. "See. So, you're not asleep." But it was certain. She had never felt such painful sensation in a dream before. No, if it hurts this much, one should wake up. So, it's not a dream. It's painful, though. "So, this place being a dream is...?" "We didn't come here by falling asleep. It's much simpler." Frondier looked around. The lush forest, the clear air, the warm sunlight. Everything was perfect and complete, without a single shadow. "To think it could go this far." Frondier said, smiling as if in admiration. "Merlin has reproduced his dream into reality. From the distant past worthy of being called a legend, until this moment today."
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