The warden who guards the witches

"Children of Mirujinu?" Veronica looked a little surprised.

"Yes, Mirujinu, the S-class wanted criminal, codenamed 'Ant Queen' in the Inquisition file. Mirujinu is her name in the underworld, and this name has been active for nearly twenty years. On the surface, she is an intermediary who assigns jobs to killers. But in fact, all the killers under her have been trained by her since childhood. She regards herself as the mother of these killers. These killers are generally called 'children of Mirujinu'. 'Filthy Blood Death God' Avansha is one of them."

Aiden searched for the information about Avansha in the Inquisition that he had inherited in his mind and relayed it.

"This Mirujinu, did she adopt an orphan and train him as a killer?" Veronica asked.

"The origin of the children is still unclear. Maybe she adopted them through some channels, or maybe she trafficked them. There are also rumors that some of the children are her own. In short, she brainwashed these children from childhood, strengthened them with human experiments, taught them killing skills, and used them as pawns to survive in the underground world." Aiden answered.

"Are the other children the same as prisoner 3201?"

"No, Mirujinu has trained many killers, but only Avansha is her masterpiece. Although the other 'children of Mirujinu' who have been arrested are relatively good killers, they are far from being as good as Avansha. According to the speculation of the alchemist and the doctor, the overall survival rate of the human experiments that Avansha has experienced will not exceed 5%. It should require a lot of investment to achieve it. And according to common sense, if there is a second 'bloody death god', it should have become famous in the underground world after Avansha was arrested."

"Such a person has not been arrested yet?" Veronica said with anger.

"No, unfortunately, she is still alive and well. The Inquisition can't collect any detailed information about her, and can only collect indirect information through informants." Aiden sighed.

"How can there be no information at all? If she regards herself as the mother of those children and personally trains them, those children should know her very well." Veronica thought for a while, "Could it be that Prisoner 3201 herself is unwilling to say it?"

Aiden shook his head: "It's not that she doesn't want to say it, but that she can't say it."

"What do you mean?" Veronica didn't understand.

"The Inquisition has a confidentiality method that uses devil contracts. Once a person who holds a secret signs this contract, he will be hurt immediately if he tries to reveal the secret to an unauthorized person. If he wants to speak with his mouth, his tongue will split on the spot. If he wants to write with a pen, his finger bones will break. In the worst case, it may cause the heart of the signer to rupture. Miru Jinu has mastered a similar method, and her method is more sophisticated."

"What method?"

"Her black magic can block the killer's memory. Once the killer tries to confess information related to her, the killer's impression of her will be forgotten - not completely eliminated, but temporarily forgotten. Have you ever put something aside and then couldn't remember it the next second?"

"Of course I have." Veronica admitted without hesitation.

Most people must have had similar experiences. It was just something that happened just now, but in the blink of an eye, only a vague impression was left, and I couldn't remember it at all.

"It's similar to that feeling. That kind of black magic can erase the impression of the caster in other people's minds. It will take effect as long as the other party tries to tell the information related to the caster. Then once it takes effect, the person who is under the spell will have a specific memory disorder. He will feel a vague impression of the information about the caster, but he just can't remember it. Even if the caster stands in front of him again, he can't identify him unless the caster takes the initiative to remove the spell." Aiden explained.

"In this case, isn't the child... a complete victim?" Veronica lowered her eyes.

Evansha's life experience is more miserable than she imagined.

"Victim... well, it can be said that way." Aiden also agreed with this statement.

She was trained as a tool of the killer organization since birth, forced to undergo human experiments, her body was riddled with holes, even her emotions and personality were erased, her hands were stained with blood, she became the king of the killer in the underground world and was imprisoned. Although she still has a life, her life has been completely ruined.

"How exactly was the child sentenced?" Veronica asked cautiously.

"The judgment office gave her an indeterminate sentence." Aiden said slowly.

"Indeterminate sentence?"

"The judgment office determines a range of punishment, and then adjusts the prisoner's sentence in a timely manner within the range based on regular observations and reports from the prison." Aiden explained to her, "The range given to her by the judgment office starts at eight years, but there is no upper limit."

"Does this mean that after eight years, if she behaves well, she will have a chance to get out of prison?"

Aiden was silent for a long time before he spoke again: "Literally, that's what it means, but that's only for ordinary prisoners. In fact, this is just a word game by the judgment office. The real intention of the judgment office is actually to sentence her to life imprisonment."

"What!?" Veronica widened her eyes.

"She was too young when she was sentenced, and the court could not directly sentence her to a heavy sentence, so they chose to sentence her this way. In fact, even if eight years have passed, and she has been acting like a model prisoner for eight years without any mistakes, my report to release her will definitely be rejected." Aiden looked into Veronica's eyes and said, "It is almost impossible for her to be released from this prison."

"Why is it still like this? She is obviously a victim herself..."

"But her danger is objectively present. She is a killer with special skills and has a heart that is accustomed to killing. Killing is as natural to her as breathing. Give her a pencil sharpener, she can kill at least half of the prisoners in the core area. And she is less than fourteen years old, and she can continue to grow, and her danger will increase." Aiden spread his hands, "How can the court be willing to let such a person go easily? She was detained in prison not because she was guilty, but because she was too dangerous."

Veronica was speechless for a moment.

"I heard you say before that you were an orphan, and because of your werewolf blood, you have been treated differently since childhood." Aiden folded his hands, "Are you sympathizing with her because of your own experience?"

Veronica did not reply, but just lowered her head. Aiden was right. When she saw Avansha huddled in a corner at noon, she remembered herself who was isolated and could only play alone in the orphanage.

"That child is different from you. Although your background is a bit miserable, you still have a chance." Aiden said slowly, "But that child was born without that opportunity."