Time flew by.
Before they knew it, it was already 19:00.
Because the sky was overcast, darkness had already fallen. The only light in the village came from one fixed torch after another.
Everyone had received the system notification. At 19:30 sharp, they would take their seats around the round table and begin the trial meeting. They had to finish voting before 20:00. Anyone who failed to vote would be counted as abstaining.
Siba Jungler had not shown himself all day, which made Pikachu start to believe that Conan's analysis had been right.
Otherwise, why would Siba Jungler hide and refuse to see everyone?
Little did they know that Siba Jungler had merely gone to the back mountain, accidentally fallen asleep, and ended up wasting far too much time.
Everyone had gathered near the round table as well, each wearing a different expression while they waited for the first trial meeting to begin.
Conan was already sitting in a chair. He had both elbows propped on the table, his fingers interlocked in front of his mouth, while he constantly replayed the day's events in his mind.
He had spoken with Naughty Cat. She had been coy and evasive, speaking so vaguely that Conan had given up on this vote. However, he had also threatened her: if she dared follow Siba Jungler and vote for someone else, everyone would take her for a werewolf.
Dieyu was too much of a social butterfly and had been walking too closely with Siba Jungler. Conan had no idea how to persuade her, so he gave up on this vote as well.
He planned to let her die alongside Siba Jungler!
Conan now believed that Siba Jungler was definitely a werewolf, and Naughty Cat was very likely one too.
He began thinking about who the