Watching a large number of people run straight toward the trap, Elizebeth was amused by herself. Her eyes quivered violently, putting her hands on her waist underneath the cloak.
"Can they not be more predictable than this? It's getting boring."
Kekwa, Anggerik, and Fariz gathered their eyes on Elizebeth, wordlessly asking the question.
"Do you remember something, Fariz?" Elizebeth answered with a nostalgic voice.
"What exactly do you remember?" Fariz humored her as tilted his head toward the crowds that were coming in all directions now.
"Kovit keeps on making the same mistake. Offense after offense, each life after each life. So ironic and funny too."
"Yes?" Kekwa was so interested to know what was going on. "Did something like that happen?"
Anggerik listened to their conversation silently.
"Don't you remember?" She gestured at the crowd below. "Each timeline, Kovit was doing the same thing. Repetitive attack."