"Yah, dia kan manusia pemalas, ya? Mustahil dia punya nyali." "Iya. Kalaupun dia coba apa-apa, Selena bakal nendang dia jauh-jauh." "Ahahaha! Bener juga. Dia nyewa pengawal buat jaga diri sendiri, mana mungkin dia berani macam-macam sama pengawal itu?" Selena memutar matanya, tidak tahu harus menjawab apa soal obrolan teman-temannya. Frondier pernah membungkamnya. Dia memerintahkan Selena untuk tidak banyak bicara soal kemampuan atau kekuatannya. Karena itu, Selena tidak bisa seenaknya menyangkal omongan teman-temannya. Mereka sedang mengejek dan meremehkan Frondier. Dan justru ini yang Frondier inginkan. Dengan kata lain, untuk mematuhi perintah Frondier, dia harus setuju dengan teman-temannya, tapi Frondier terlalu menakutkan untuk itu. "Selena, kalau Frondier kelewat batas, jangan ragu buat nendang dia keras-keras." "Nggak, dari sekarang aja targetin ketidakpatuhannya. Nggak masalah kan, Frondier?" Frondier jadi bahan ketidakpatuhan? Wajah Selena langsung pucat tanpa sadar memikirkan hal itu. Tatapan dingin Frondier langsung terbayang di benaknya. Selena berteriak begitu mendengar suara yang sudah tidak asing itu. Memaksa lehernya yang kaku untuk menoleh, dia melihat Frondier berdiri di persimpangan koridor. Frondier sedikit mengerutkan alisnya dan memiringkan kepala, bingung. Ini cuma panggilan biasa, tapi reaksi Selena keterlaluan. Frondier menghampiri Selena. Selena dibanjiri berbagai pikiran. Apa dia tadi mendengar percakapan itu? Apa dia pura-pura nggak tahu setelah mendengarnya? Kalau iya, apa ini semacam ujian? Ujian untuk mengecek kesetiaanku? Karena aku nggak bertindak tepat? Karena aku nggak setuju sama teman-temanku? Ikut mengejek Frondier jadi ironi dari mematuhi perintah Frondier. Apa ini teguran karena aku nggak melakukannya dengan benar? "Ah, nggak, nggak apa-apa kok." Selena bilang sambil melirik teman-temannya minta tolong. Tapi, teman-teman yang tadi ngomongin Frondier belakangan tiba-tiba menghindari kontak mata dan pura-pura nggak terjadi apa-apa. Tapi, Selena bisa lihat pupil mereka melebar dan wajah mereka kaku. 'Kalau mau ngomong, jangan di belakang orang! Iya, semua orang takut kok!' Citra Frondier sekarang beda dari awal semester. Performanya di berbagai tes, rumor-rumor, dan pencapaian terbarunya bikin gelar 'manusia pemalas' itu keliatan nggak nyambung. Tapi, penampilan Frondier nyaris nggak berubah, dia tetap mempertahankan citra itu. Citra 'manusia pemalas' itu bikin orang meremehkannya secara emosional atau kebiasaan, tapi secara intelektual, itu adalah peringatan bagi para siswa tentang bahaya yang mengintai. Dengan kata lain, Frondier sekarang jadi sosok yang misterius bagi para siswa. Frondier juga melirik wajah siswa-siswa lain dan mendengus. Selena melihat itu. Bener juga, dia pasti tanpa sadar punya pikiran yang berlebihan. "Aku ada sesuatu yang mau dibicarakan di kamarku. Nggak bakal makan banyak waktumu." Apa ini waktunya hukuman? Selena tanpa sadar menelan ludah karena gugup. Frondier nggak pernah benar-benar menghukumnya secara fisik, tapi entah kenapa dia sangat menakutkan. "Atau kamu ada yang mau disiapin? Aku kasi waktu 10 menit buat─" "N-Enggak! Aku bakal ikut sekarang!" Selena jawab cepat. Nggak perlu bikin suasana makin buruk. Frondier mengangguk dan jalan duluan. Frondier nggak punya tempat tinggal di sini, jadi dia langsung menuju pintu masuk. Begitu Frondier dan Selena yang mengikuti di belakangnya menghilang, siswa-siswa yang tersisa menghela napas lega. "...... Dia nggak denger tadi, kan?" "Nggak tau. Aku masih nggak bisa nebak apa yang dia pikirkan walau aku liatin dia seksama." Lalu, ada keheningan singkat. Salah satu dari mereka yang tadi ragu-ragu, akhirnya buka suara. "...... Dia agak menakutkan." Jawabannya juga jujur. Ini kata-kata pertama yang diucapkan Frondier. Selena, yang tadinya sangat gugup mikir bakal dimarahi, membuka mulutnya karena kaget mendengar pernyataan yang nggak diduga itu. Tapi, sebentar kemudian, hatinya perih. Begitulah yang dia rasakan: Akhiri hidupmu di Constel. "...... Bisa kasi aku waktu sebentar?" "Aku masih ada urusan yang harus diberesin di Constel. Barang-barang yang aku tinggal di sana, kayak seragamku, dan, ya, aku harus pamitan sama teman-temanku, dan lain-lain." Frondier menatap Selena yang berbicara dengan sungguh-sungguh, lalu matanya turun. Desahan keluar dari mulutnya. "Kamu punya kebiasaan melompat ke skenario terburuk. Tentu, aku ngerti itu artinya kamu waspada, tapi coba pahami dan nilai dengan tepat. Spekulasi itu bahaya." "...... Maksudmu apa?" "Aku nggak bermaksud nyuruh kamu ninggalin Constel. Aku ada sesuatu yang mau disampein ke Manggot." Pipi Selena memerah, dan dia menundukkan kepalanya. Bener banget, dia tanpa sadar terlalu berlebihan ber-spekulasi. Mungkin karena dia bener-bener menikmati hidupnya di Constel. Dia takut kehilangan keberadaan singkat yang nggak mau dia lepas ini. "Aku sudah janji sama kamu," ujar Frondier saat itu. Selena menatap Frondier dengan kaget. Mungkin imajinasinya, tapi nadanya keliatan lebih hangat. "Aku janji bakal ngembaliin kamu ke keluargamu. Ngembaliin hidupmu ke jalur aslinya. Ngedaftarin kamu di Constel adalah langkah pertamanya." "Aku bakal tepati janjiku. Jangan khawatir berlebihan." Selena menutup mulutnya dan mengangguk. Buat dia sekarang, penegasan selevel itu udah yang terbaik. Tapi dia merasakan sakit yang tumpul di hatinya. Tenggorokan Selena berdenyut. Dia nyoba nelen sesuatu, tapi nggak bisa turun dengan lancar. "Jadi, apa yang harus aku sampein ke Manggot?" "Nggak banyak. Kayak yang udah aku bilang ke kamu sebelumnya." "Kayak yang udah kamu bilang...?" "Bilang ke mereka kalau aku nggak bakal ngajarin bahasa kuno lagi." Mata Selena melebar. Sampai sekarang, Selena udah belajar bahasa kuno, kebiasaan sama alurnya. Dia bisa kira-kira 'waktu yang tepat untuk berhenti ngajarin Manggot' yang Frondier maksud. Tapi itu jauh lebih cepat dari yang dia duga. "Tapi, hari ini aku bakal ngajarin kamu satu kunci penting untuk memecahkan bahasa kuno. Dengan ini, kamu bisa nerjemahin 10% dari bahasa kuno." Frondier bilang. 10%. Buat Manggot, itu kemajuan yang sangat berharga, tapi masih jauh dari cukup buat nerjemahin bahasa kuno dengan lancar cuma dengan itu. Itu permen yang bikin ngiler, tapi cuma bikin orang makin pengen permen berikutnya. Pikiran Selena mulai berputar cepat. Umpan yang dilempar ke Manggot lebih cepat dari perkiraan, rencana revolusi Indus yang makin dekat. Mata Selena melebar. Frondier meletakkan jari di bibirnya, dia udah sadar lebih dulu.
Bab 289
"Well, he's the human sloth, right? He couldn't possibly have the guts." "Yeah. Even if he tried, Selena would have kicked him away." "Ahahaha! Right. He hired an escort to protect himself, how could he mess with that escort?" Selena rolled her eyes, not knowing how to respond to her friends' conversation. Frondier had silenced her. He had ordered her to be sparing with her words regarding his abilities or strength. Therefore, Selena couldn't casually deny what her friends were saying. They were mocking and underestimating Frondier. And this was exactly what Frondier wanted. In other words, to follow Frondier's orders, she had to agree with her friends, but Frondier was too intimidating for that. "Selena, if Frondier crosses the line, don't hesitate to kick him hard." "No, aim for insubordination from now on. It's no big deal, right? Frondier." Frondier being the subject of insubordination? Selena's face turned pale involuntarily at the thought. The cool gaze of Frondier came to mind. Selena screamed upon hearing the all-too-familiar voice. Forcing her creaking neck to turn, she saw Frondier standing at the crossroads of the corridor. Frondier slightly furrowed his brows and tilted his head, puzzled. It was just a regular call, but Selena's reaction was too extreme. Frondier approached Selena. Selena was flooded with myriad thoughts. Did he hear the conversation just now? Is he pretending not to know after hearing it? If so, is this a test? A test to check my loyalty? Because I didn't act properly? Because I didn't agree with my friends? Joining in the mockery of Frondier becomes the irony of following Frondier's orders. Is this a reprimand for not doing it properly? "Ah, nothing, nothing's wrong." Selena said, darting her eyes towards her friends for help. However, the friends who were backbiting about Frondier suddenly avoided eye contact and acted as if nothing had happened. Yet, Selena could see their dilated pupils and stiff faces. 'If you're going to do that, don't talk behind his back! In truth, everyone's scared!' Frondier's current image differs from that at the beginning of the semester. His performance in various tests, the rumors, and his recent accomplishments make the title of 'human sloth' seem inappropriate. However, Frondier's appearance has hardly changed, maintaining that image. The image of a 'human sloth' leads to emotional or habitual disregard for him, but intellectually, it's a warning to the students about the danger. In other words, Frondier has now become an enigmatic entity to the students. Frondier also glanced at the other students' faces and snorted. Selena saw this. Indeed, she must have unknowingly held excessive thoughts. "I have something to discuss in my room. It won't take much of your time." Is it time for my punishment? Selena unconsciously swallowed her saliva due to nervousness. Frondier had never actually physically punished her, but for some reason, he was so frightening. "Or do you have something to prepare? I'll give you 10 minutes to─" "N-No! I'll follow you right now!" Selena answered quickly. There was no need to worsen the mood. Frondier nodded and walked ahead. Frondier didn't have his living quarters here, so he headed straight to the entrance. Once Frondier and Selena, trailing behind him, disappeared, the remaining students let out a sigh of relief. "...... He didn't hear that, did he?" "I don't know. I still can't tell what he's thinking even if you look closely at him." Then, there was a brief silence. One of them, who had been hesitating, spoke frankly. "...... He's a little scary." The response was also frank. These were the first words Frondier spoke. Selena, who had been very nervous thinking she was going to get scolded, opened her mouth in surprise upon hearing the unexpected statement. But soon, her heart ached. That's how it sounded to her: End your life in Constel. "...... Can you give me a little time?" "I have things to sort out in Constel. Things I left there, like my uniform, and, well, I have to say goodbye to my friends, and so on." Frondier stared at Selena who was speaking earnestly for a while, then his eyes sank. A sigh escaped from his mouth. "You have a habit of jumping to the worst-case scenario. Of course, I understand it means you're being cautious, but try to understand and judge accurately. Speculation is dangerous." "...... What do you mean?" "I don't mean to tell you to leave Constel. I have something to tell Manggot." Selena's cheeks reddened, and she hung her head. Indeed, she had unwittingly indulged in excessive speculation. Perhaps it was because she truly enjoyed her life in Constel. She feared the loss of this brief existence she didn't want to let go of. "I have made a promise to you," Frondier said then. Selena looked up at Frondier in surprise. It might have been her imagination, but his tone seemed warmer. "I promised to send you back to your family. To restore your life to its original course. Enrolling you in Constel was the first step." "I will keep my promise. Don't worry needlessly." Selena closed her mouth and nodded. For her now, that level of affirmation was the best. But she felt a dull pain in her heart. Selena's throat throbbed. She tried to swallow something, but it didn't go down well. "So, what should I tell Manggot?" "Nothing much. Just as I told you before." "Just as you told me…?" "Tell them I will no longer teach you the ancient language." Selena's eyes widened. Until now, Selena had been learning the ancient language, getting used to its flow. She could roughly guess the 'time when it should no longer be taught to Manggot' that Frondier mentioned. But it was much sooner than she expected. "However, today I will teach you an important key to deciphering the ancient language. With this, you can interpret 10% of the ancient language." Frondier said. 10%. For Manggot, it was an incredibly valuable progress, but it was a stretch to interpret the ancient language smoothly with just that. It was a tantalizing piece of candy, but it only made one crave the next piece more. Selena's mind began to race. The bait thrown to Manggot sooner than expected, the revolution plan of Indus rapidly approaching. Selena's eyes widened. Frondier put a finger to his lips, having realized it first.
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