"Daybreak! Player 10 was eliminated last night and has no right to leave a final speech. Does Player 10 wish to activate any special skills? 5, 4, 3, 2, 1. The Sheriff's badge has been lost in this game. Based on the random number 8, Player 8 will start the speeches in sequence." Eve couldn't help but beam—she had been killed by the wolves who mistook her for the Hunter. The good team was sure to lynch Player 8 straight away based on yesterday's voting pattern, and she would win the game alongside her role model.
Player 8 pleaded her case, "I really am a good person who just chose the wrong side." Eve thought to herself—it was useless. By making this wrong kill, the wolves had already lost the game.
Player 13 finally revealed his true role, "I am the Hunter! We're voting out Player 8 today. In my eyes, Player 4 was a wolf, and it was highly suspicious that he defended Player 8 right before he was eliminated—he must have been protecting his teammate."
Player 5 chimed in, "I'm voting for Player 8 too. After all, she voted for me yesterday!"
Player 6 affirmed, "I believe Player 13 is the real Hunter. I also think Player 5 is a good person who was mistakenly suspected earlier. So I'm voting for Player 8 as well."
"All speeches are now concluded. Please close your eyes and prepare to vote. The Sheriff's badge has been lost in this game—all players may vote freely. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1—cast your votes."
"Player 8 has been eliminated. Game over. The good team wins!"
Everyone gathered to review the game. Eve happily went to find her role model Evelyn, and said excitedly, "I was the Half-Breed who chose you as my role model! At first, I thought I was aligned with the wolves, but after all the twists and turns, I realized I was on the good team. I even took a hit for the Hunter, and we won together!" Evelyn praised her for keeping her role hidden so well. Eve felt a little embarrassed—after all, she had been confirmed as gold water, and she hadn't planned to reveal her role because she thought the good team was falling behind on rounds. It didn't seem like anything worth praising, but she felt a warm glow of happiness at gaining her role model's approval.
They played a few more rounds afterward, not calling it a night until around eleven o'clock, when they reluctantly headed back to their dormitories. Eve was a very introverted person, so even though she was going the same way as Evelyn and the others, she said goodbye to them. On her way back, she found herself deeply admiring this veteran Werewolf player—Evelyn not only had the strategic vision to see the big picture and switch sides correctly during the game, but she was also cheerful and warm-hearted in real life. It felt as if she had inadvertently taken her in-game role model into real life, but Eve didn't mind at all. She was already looking forward to the next time she could hang out and play Werewolf with Evelyn and the gang.
