64. Kill You Twice!

5 a.m. the next morning.

After yesterday's day-long thunderstorm, the sky had already begun to brighten early today.

Just looking at the faint clouds in the sky, you could tell it was sure to be a fine, sunny day.

Inside a thatched hut, a man wearing slacks and a shirt lay on the ground. Feeling dizzy and exhausted, he slowly sat up.

"I'm so tired... What... happened...?"

"Why... was I lying...?"

"Wait!"

"Holy crap, I can't remember anything from late last night..."

"Yesterday, I died!!!!"

Stunned by the unbelievable realization, Cthulhu sat frozen on the ground, his eyes wide with disbelief.

If a Witch's antidote brought you back to life, you lost your memories of that night.

Cthulhu immediately understood: he must have been killed yesterday, then brought back by the Witch.

"Holy crap, how the hell did that bitch do it?!"

Wait!

Could it be that I killed her, then she used her skill to kill me, and afterward the Witch brought me back?

No, that couldn't be right. If that happened, wouldn't the game have ended the moment both of us Werewolves died???

Probably not. If I really killed Naughty Cat and she used her skill to take me down, the game should only end at dawn.

The Witch brought me back, so the game should still be going as usual!

But...

Why... did something feel off!!!

Could a Witch's antidote save someone killed by a Wolf King's skill?

It couldn't in the Werewolf game people played outside, but who knew about the Death Game!!!

If she really killed me... then...

"She's been hiding her true colors way too well. I'm going to kill her!"

Fuming, Cthulhu got up to find Naughty Cat and confirm what had happened late last night.

But...

He held back.

Taking the