Ilya was taken aback, assuming it was Miyu's gratitude for speaking up for her. She picked up the fruit plate, but before she could even start eating, she saw Miyu shovel another box of pastries off the table.

"Ilya, a snack."

"Okay, sure."

Immediately afterwards, Miyu looked around and, despite the warning, jumped off the chair, ran to Sakuyue's side, and reached out her hand. The young man seemed to understand her unspoken urging, smiled, patted Miyu's head, and gave her a large bag of snacks.

Ilya watched in bewilderment as Miyu walked back and stuffed the 'stolen' snacks into her arms.

"Ilya, these are delicious..."

That's enough!

Ilya's lips twitched, and she helplessly grabbed her overly attentive best friend: "Miyu, don't do this, no, even if you just look confused..."

That's enough.

Xiao Hei, who was watching from the sidelines, silently withdrew his gaze, determined not to admit that he had felt a tiny bit of envy or jealousy for even a moment...

Besides, even if Illya can't see your guilt, the eyes of the masses are sharp, Miyu!

"Ahem." Having no other choice, Xiao Hei could only cough deliberately to forcibly draw some people's attention back. "My turn now, so my points are as follows..."

Just as Shuoyue had predicted, after a round of trials, everyone had matured considerably. Xiao Hei, as cunning as ever, did not discuss the issue of Meiyou, but instead brought up the old matter again, putting Draco's actions back in the spotlight and raising questions.

"Besides, if Draco is the Seer, then how did Ritsuka die?" She paused, uttering words the werewolf camp had agreed upon long ago.

"I feel it's time for the witch to step forward, isn't it? You've definitely used some potions these past two days, poison or antidote, shouldn't you give us some hints so we can see the situation more clearly?"

Is it so that you werewolves can see your target more clearly?

Shuoyue leaned back in her chair, a smile of unknown depth playing on her lips.

Now, the fourth werewolf has been found, and over there is Little Black... I never expected that Ilya would be surrounded by werewolves.

Xiao Hei's statement contained a major oversight, which others might not have noticed, but Shuo Yue would certainly not have missed it.

So, what makes her claim that the witch used drugs?

Only the werewolves know that they take action every night, and that everyone they kill is brought back to life!

Only the werewolves know that Ritsuka was killed by the witch or the dream weaver, and that the person they were supposed to kill was rescued or protected!

"The difference between the werewolf card and the good guy card is that the werewolf card always accidentally reveals what it has done."

A whisper came from beside them, clearly she was also aware of the problem with the little black guy. Shuoyue and she exchanged a glance, everything was understood without words.

To be honest, with the existence of the new moon, Draco's identity as a prophet is greatly diminished—of course, for the good guys, this is a good thing, a great thing.

Of course, the most dangerous one right now isn't Blackie, but Draco.

“I agree with the opinions of the previous few.” Even Tamamo-no-Mae, who usually remained neutral, couldn’t help but speak up at this moment. “In my opinion, there is a high probability that Draco is a werewolf.”

"In order to win, the Seer was killed, but the Dream Weaver misjudged the situation due to the conflict between the two Seers on the first day and protected the wrong person, which led to the death of our Master. As for Draco's killing of Miyu, it can also be understood that the werewolves sacrificed the werewolves to build a high platform in order to confirm Draco's identity."

To ensure the prophet's authenticity, the werewolf team would indeed do such a thing, since the sacrifice of one person is far better than the entire team being punished.

Miyu's performance was already enough to raise suspicions, but Tamamo-no-Mae's words brought Draco's problem back into focus. If nothing unexpected happens, the person voted out today will be one of the two of them.

Now, it's number 7's turn to speak, which is Artoria's turn.

“First of all, I apologize for my recklessness yesterday.” Artoria’s blue eyes were full of seriousness. “Although Lord Mordred was targeting me, my aversion to my identity also affected me.”

Despite the risk of being suspected of being a werewolf, she frankly admitted the special nature of her identity. She continued, "In addition, I choose to believe the evidence provided by Draco, not because of her close relationship with Shuoyueqing."

"As for the reason—"

The Knight King sat upright in his chair, as if presiding over a roundtable decision, and declared in a resounding voice:

"There's only one answer, and that's that I choose to trust my intuition!"

The girl with the ahoge looked so serious that it took her words a while to seem absurd to people.

Intuition? What intuition? The legendary seventh sense?

Of course, some people quickly realized what Artoria meant.

Chapter 359 You're the traitor, Ilya!

Chapter 360 You're the traitor, Ilya!

Intuition: A

This is the ability to instantly determine "the most suitable action for oneself" in battle, and Artoria's mastery in this area can even extend to the realm of "predicting the future".

In the face of this level of 'intuition,' even logic is pale and powerless.

People's words, expressions, and actions can deceive judgment and disrupt logic, but A-level intuition can break through the fog of knowledge and reach the destination.

The servants present were novices in Werewolf, but they were also renowned heroes. So-called rules can only shackle mortals, so how can they bind the poems that have been passed down to this day?

Just like Joan of Arc's 'Revelation', Diarmuid's 'Mind's Eye (True)', and Artoria's 'Intuition', these are all skills honed on the battlefield, but they are just as useful in Werewolf.

"I must thank Lord Shuoyue for the reminder," Artoria said with a smile. "It seems I can now let my intuition run wild."

Damn it, how could this woman be so careless? Why doesn't she use her meager brain to think things through?!

Xiao Hei remained expressionless, but inwardly cursed.

This kind of underhanded tactic is too cheating. No matter how eloquently and persuasively the werewolves talk, their words will go in one ear and out the other. Their intuition will always give them the answer.

The only saving grace for the werewolf camp is that she is not the seer, while the real seer is slacking off, which is why the good camp has not united to eliminate them quickly.

Xiao Hei pondered, exchanging a secret glance with his teammate.

Tonight's target is definitely Draco, but tomorrow and the day after, we need to consider getting rid of Artoria.

In any case, with Artoria's endorsement, Miyu's sacrifice today was inevitable. Two wolves were lost in a day and a night, while the good guys didn't lose a single one. It goes without saying who is better or worse.

The next contestants naturally had no doubt about Ahoge's abilities, and their speeches once again showed a one-sided trend. Finally, as the sheriff, Shuoyue gave his routine concluding remarks.

"It seems the situation is quite clear now, so let me deduce what happened during the night."

Shuoyue's ability in logical deduction is unanimously recognized, and everyone was invigorated upon hearing this, listening attentively to his speech.

"I believe everyone thinks the same way—last night it was the werewolves who killed people, and the good guys either did nothing or failed to rescue them. Of course, this is the most likely option."

Shuoyue leaned back in her chair, her posture incredibly relaxed, her confident demeanor reminiscent of the armchair detective in Baroness Oxize's novels.

"However, the situation is now clear. Our King's intuition goes without saying, and it has been confirmed that Ritsuka's identity is a werewolf. In other words, this assumption is wrong. In that case, let's put our perspective into the Dream Weaver and make some deductions."

"Just like I said before, putting aside her identity in the game, Ritsuka, as a Master, has been the focus of attention from the very beginning. Given that, will the Dream Weaver choose to protect the Master on the first night?"

Upon hearing this, Mashu was the first to agree, and after a moment's thought, the others nodded in agreement. Seeing this, Sakuyue smiled and continued:

"So, if the Dream Weaver realizes during the day that there's something wrong with the Master, will he choose to believe Draco is a prophet, and choose to use Dream Weaver twice to kill Ritsuka?"

There is no doubt that this is possible.

“Werewolves would never give up killing, so the one who died must have been saved by the witch. After all, the first night was Christmas Eve, so it's likely that Ritsuka tried to kill herself but was stopped by the Dream Weaver.”

Using her identity as a dream hunter, Shuoyue easily deduced the 'truth', even though to others it was just one of many 'opinions', it was the most convincing one.

"So Draco is the real prophet, and Ritsuka, who is a werewolf, died instead. Add to that Artoria's intuitive judgment, and I think this is the most reasonable process."

With that, Shuoyue concluded her speech.

The voting results were also clear: Miyu received a significant lead in votes.

[Contestant number 3 is eliminated. Please leave your last words.]

"Illya, I'm sorry." Miyu's first words were an apology to Illya.

"Hmm~ It's okay, it's just a game, don't take it too seriously." Ilya affectionately took Miyu's hand, then glanced sideways at Kuro, "But, well, that guy is a different story."

"Why are you looking at me?" Xiao Hei was startled, but still showed a disgusted expression and glared at Ilya.

The two stared at each other for a long time before Ilya finally looked away and let out a soft hum.

"Forget it, I can't be surrounded by werewolves."

Miyu hesitated, but Kuro stopped her with a look. Then Kuro moved closer to Ilya and gave her a sly smile: "Of course, our friendship is unbreakable."

“Even so…” Ilya squinted, but ultimately chose to believe Blackie, “Yes, our friendship is unbreakable!”

Ilya spoke with such conviction, unaware that the distant New Moon and Draco were simultaneously casting pitying glances at her.

When everyone around you is a mole, you'd better consider that you might be the mole yourself.

Ilya believed that Miyu was the mole.

In fact, all of them are.

In the game "Three Kingdoms Kill," there are treacherous officials and rebels all around; sports drinks are full of stimulants; and when playing "Werewolf," you're surrounded by werewolves!

Who is the mole?

You're the mole, Ilya!

After the discussion, everyone was already prepared for the upcoming night session, chatting and laughing as they prepared dinner.

After Tamamo-no-Mae's meticulously prepared dishes were once again spectacularly defeated by Sakugetsu, the group, having eaten and drunk their fill, returned to their rooms, lay on their beds, and peacefully closed their eyes.

[Close your eyes when it gets dark]

An unseen hand reached out and gently shrouded the world in light.

[Werewolf, open your eyes and choose your target to kill]

[Werewolf, please close your eyes]

[Dream hunters, please open your eyes and select a contestant to become a sleepwalker.]

Shuoyue opened her eyes, but this time she did not make a choice immediately. Instead, she fell into thought.

Who will the werewolf kill tonight?

Draco, whose identity as a prophet is undeniable, is one, but considering her personality of not saying anything except providing information, her danger level is actually not high.

Artoria, with her abnormal intuition, is one example, but intuition must be based on a certain amount of information. Moreover, Mordred was not present during today's discussion session; otherwise, judging from the first day, the ahoge and her son would have been too busy fighting each other to even have time to react.

So... could it be me?

It's not that Shuoyue is boasting, but he was the one who deduced that Ritsuka was a werewolf, and he was the one who reminded Artoria of her intuition. Not to mention, as the sheriff, every statement he made brought people closer to the truth...

Judging solely from contributions, Shuoyue is undoubtedly far superior to the slacking-off prophet and the distracted Artoria.

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