Saat itu, sebuah suara muram terdengar. Suara yang kasar dan keruh itu keluar dari mulut Merlin. [Kau tidak bisa mengambil pedang itu!] [Tunggu dulu, Lord Merlin!] Mengabaikan bujukan Nimue, Merlin berlari ke arahku. Wajahnya penuh amarah. Aku bangkit sambil berguling ke samping dan memegang Excalibur. Seperti kehilangan akal, Merlin mengangkat semua dahan di sekitarnya dan menembakkannya ke arahku. Serangannya berbeda dari sebelumnya, jauh lebih ganas. Aku menghadapi Merlin yang mendekat dengan momentum buas, Aku melepaskan batasan Excalibur. Dahan-dahan Merlin menembus tubuhku dan menancap ke tanah. Mata Selena di sampingku membelalak. Merlin tampak panik luar biasa. Dia tidak berniat membunuhku. Namun, aku tidak mati seperti yang dia pikirkan. Tidak ada luka di tubuhku. Aku tidak terluka oleh dahan-dahan Merlin. Sebab, di mataku, 'mimpi' Merlin terlihat jelas sebagai ilusi. "Aku bisa melihatnya. Apa yang kubuat juga ilusi. Pohon yang kau ciptakan, binatang-binatang itu, dan." Aku menatap Nimue dengan tatapan peringatan. Mata Nimue membelalak mendengar kata-kataku. [Apa maksudmu?] Tanya Merlin. Suaranya jauh lebih berat. Aku terdiam sejenak. Saat aku mencoba menceritakan hal ini, perasaan rumit memenuhi diriku. "Untuk siapa kau menjaga danau ini, Lord Merlin?" "Pedang yang terlelap di dasar danau, untuk siapa kau menjaganya dan menunggu untuk menyerahkannya?" Merlin mengedipkan matanya yang berkerut ke arahku. Dengan wajah seolah aku menanyakan hal yang sudah jelas, dia berkata padaku. [Yah, tentu untuk Raja Arthur. Aku menunggunya datang.] Yang bersuara adalah Selena. Jawaban Merlin mungkin terdengar tidak masuk akal baginya. Aku membuka mata setelah menutupnya. "Raja Arthur sudah mati." Merlin, penyihir agung, orang bijak, dan nabi. Dia menerima sebuah ramalan. Bahwa akan datang masa ketika Raja Arthur membutuhkan 'pedang kedua'. Ketika masa itu tiba, dia harus menunggu, agar bisa menyerahkan pedang itu. Namun, Merlin sebenarnya tidak tahu berapa lama dia bisa hidup. Bagaimana jika Arthur datang mencarinya dan dia sudah mati? Bagaimana jika tidak ada lagi yang menjaga danau saat itu? Karena itu, Merlin mengukir 'mimpinya' ke dalam danau. Bahkan jika dia mati, demi memenuhi janjinya. Untuk menjadi pedang terakhir yang menopang sang raja, untuk menjaga danau. "Entitas yang tercipta dari mimpi itu adalah dirimu," kataku pada Merlin. Merlin di depanku adalah satu kepribadian yang dipasang ke dalam 'mimpi' oleh Merlin, penyihir agung masa lalu. Dengan kata lain, ilusi. Dia hanya percaya dirinya adalah Merlin. Merlin tertawa hambar. [Aku mengira aku mengendalikan mimpi itu, ternyata aku sendiri ilusi.] [Merlin. Jangan percaya padanya. Itu tipuan untuk membingungkanmu. Omong kosong, bukan? Sir Merlin, apa kau lupa janjimu dengan Raja Arthur?] Aku mendekati Merlin. Sepanjang waktu itu, Nimue terus mengoceh dengan sungguh-sungguh. "Mau mengujinya? Coba sentuh aku." Saat ini, aku bisa sepenuhnya memahami Merlin sebagai ilusi belaka. Orang lain mungkin bisa menyentuh Merlin tanpa masalah, tapi tidak denganku. Merlin menggerakkan tangannya tanpa suara. Dia mengayunkan tangannya dari atas untuk menyentuh tanganku yang terulur ke arahnya. Tangan Merlin menembus tanganku begitu saja. Semua yang menyaksikan pemandangan ini tak bisa berkata-kata. Bahkan Nimue, yang tadi mengoceh di sampingku, menutup mulutnya. "Nona Nimue. Soal pedang yang tertancap di dasar danau." Eh, Nimue menatapku dan menelan ludah. "Kau sendiri yang bilang. 'Pedang itu tidak bisa dicabut. Oleh siapa pun.'" [Tapi, tentu saja, itu mengecualikan Raja Arthur─] "Di era tanpa Raja Arthur, lalu untuk siapa kau menunggu?" Mendengar bantahanku, Nimue menggigit bibirnya. Dia ragu-ragu dengan bibir gemetar, mencoba mengatakan sesuatu tapi berhenti. Siklus itu berulang. Selena, yang memperhatikan, angkat bicara. "Lalu, apakah itu berarti pedang yang tertancap di danau itu, pada akhirnya...?" "Palsu. Dua legenda tercampur." Dengan kata lain, satu-satunya yang benar-benar ada di sini hanyalah danau. Pedang yang ditarik Raja Arthur dari batu, dan pedang yang diberikan oleh Lady of the Lake, jelas berbeda. Meskipun keduanya disebut 'Excalibur', itu hanya nama yang dikenal orang. Saat itu, bibir Merlin yang terkunci rapat terbuka. [Kau. Kau tahu segalanya?] [Kalau begitu ceritakan. Kebenarannya.]
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At that moment, a gloomy voice was heard. That rough and muddy voice came out of Merlin's mouth. [You can't take that sword!] [Now, hold on, Lord Merlin!] Ignoring Nimue's dissuasion, Merlin ran at me. It was a furious face. I got up rolling to the side and held Excalibur. As if losing his mind, Merlin raised all the nearby branches and shot them at me. It was a different dimension from before, and it was fierce. I faced Merlin, who was approaching with a ferocious momentum, I released the constraint of Excalibur. Merlin's branches pierced through me and dug into the ground. Selena's eyes next to me grew bigger. Merlin was unusually flustered. He didn't intend to kill me. However, I didn't die as he thought. I didn't have any wounds. I don't get hurt by Merlin's branches. It's because, in my eyes, Merlin's 'dream' is clearly visible as an illusion. "I can see it. What I create is also an illusion. The tree you created, the beasts, and." I looked at Nimue with a warning look in my eyes. Nimue's eyes widened at my words. [What do you mean by that?] Merlin asked. His voice was much lower. I shut my mouth for a moment. The moment I tried to tell this story, a complicated feeling filled me. "Who are you guarding the lake for, Lord Merlin?" "The sword that lies dormant in the lake, who are you guarding it for and waiting to pass it on to?" Merlin blinked his wrinkled eyes at me. With a face as if I had asked something obvious, he said to me. [Well, it's for King Arthur. I am waiting for him to come.] The one who made a sound was Selena. Merlin's answer probably didn't make sense to her. I opened my eyes after closing them. "King Arthur is dead." Merlin, the great magician, sage, and prophet. He received a prophecy. That a time would come when King Arthur would need 'the second sword'. When that time comes, he must wait, to be able to hand over the sword. However, Merlin doesn't actually know how long he can live. If Arthur were to come looking and he was already dead. If there was no one to guard the lake by then. Therefore, Merlin engraved his 'dream' into the lake. Even if he were to die, to fulfill the promise. To become the last sword supporting the king, to guard the lake. "The entity created from that dream is you," I told Merlin. The Merlin before me is a single personality installed in the 'dream' by Merlin, the great magician of the past. In other words, an illusion. He just believes himself to be Merlin. Merlin let out a hollow laugh. [I thought I was controlling the dream, but it turns out I am an illusion myself.] [Merlin. Don't believe it. It's a trick to confuse you. That's nonsense, isn’t it? Sir Merlin, have you forgotten your promise with King Arthur?] I approached Merlin. Throughout this time, Nimue was earnestly babbling on. "Would you like to test it? Try touching me." At this moment, I could fully perceive Merlin as nothing but an illusion. Anyone else might have been able to touch Merlin without issue, but not me. Merlin moved his hand silently. He swiped down from above to touch the hand I had extended towards him. Merlin's hand just passed through mine. Everyone who witnessed this scene was at a loss for words. Even Nimue, who had been chattering away at my side, closed her mouth. "Miss Nimue. About the sword stuck at the bottom of the lake." Uh, Nimue looked at me and swallowed. "You said it yourself. 'The sword cannot be drawn. By no one.'" [But, of course, that excludes King Arthur─] "In an era without King Arthur, then whom are you waiting for?" At my counter, Nimue bit her lip. She hesitated with her trembling lips, trying to say something but then stopped. The cycle repeated. Selena, who had been watching, spoke up. "Then, does that mean the sword stuck in the lake is, in the end...?" "A fake. Two legends got mixed up." In other words, the only thing that truly exists here is the lake. The sword that King Arthur pulled from the stone, and the sword given by the Lady of the Lake, are clearly different. Even though both are called 'Excalibur,' that's just the name they are known by. At that moment, Merlin's tightly shut lips opened. [You. Do you know everything?] [Then tell us. The truth.]
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