Just as Delicious Wind Goose expected.
Although he was eloquent and instigated war... with everyone unwilling to expose their own ambitions, he was indeed voted off with a high number of votes the next day.
Along with a low humming sound and the clicking of mechanical gears, the room lifted him high—his chair instantly rose more than four meters high, nearly ejecting him into flight.
The nine buttons in front of him simultaneously lost their luster, and no matter how much he pressed them, there was no response.
"That's fine."
Delicious Wind Goose sighed softly, sat in the chair, closed his eyes, and waited for his execution.
—All of this was for the necessary sacrifice.
Delicious Wind Goose's goal had been perfectly achieved.
Among their trio, only Delicious Wind Goose was a civilian. Unless he fed this "kill" to his teammates, his participation was bound to be a freebie... just as staying motionless at home would be a freebie.