The warden who guards the witches

Rose Iron Prison Library, Arsenal's laboratory, Aiden was sitting here and talking to Arsenal alone.

Sera stayed in the library to take over Arsenal's work. Veronica was on duty here today, so Aiden was still relieved.

"Warden, didn't you say before that you would use a simpler and more direct method to solve it?" Arsenal said while flipping through the book, "I suddenly changed my mind."

"It's just a backup. Simple and direct does not mean easy, and there are troubles." Aiden replied calmly, "If possible, I still want to be as relaxed as possible in the future."

"It seems that Warden, you are the type who likes stories with happy endings." Arsenal suddenly said.

"Well... I guess so." Aiden nodded, "If the tragic ending is not reasonable or sophisticated enough, it will become a stiff and bad drama. It's better to be a bit vulgar and go for a happy ending."

He also prefers the type that can be completed perfectly when playing games.

"I pointed out the way for her, but she didn't believe she could do it." Arsenal replied, "I think she is quite self-aware. A stupid girl like this can only be a lamb on the altar if she plays the political game."

"Not necessarily. If her boyfriend who is most familiar with the dark side of politics really still has feelings for her and is willing to stand on her side, she may not have no chance." Aiden held his hands, "And after she made her own choice, whether she will become a political victim is her own business, not mine. I just don't want my prison to become the focus of political struggle."

"I want to withdraw my preface. Warden, do you really like happy endings?" Arsenal suddenly raised her eyes and glanced at Aiden, "I feel that you, Warden, seem to be better than before."

"What do you mean?" Aiden was stunned.

"Warden, you said it so casually, but if you think about it carefully, your plan is interfering in the internal affairs of a kingdom." Arsenal said slowly, "If you want me to evaluate you, Warden, you used to be very professional and good at managing the prison, but you are not very good at arranging strategies. Think about when the witch escaped from prison with Ophelia... It seems that you didn't have time to take extra insurance measures. It was thanks to Daley and I who turned against them in time."

"So what is different about me now?" Aiden asked.

"To put it simply, it seems that I am better at arranging and bolder than before." Arsenal thought for a while, "It's the feeling of a chess player arranging a chessboard... You should understand what I mean. Last time you broke into the prison, you solved it by yourself without even using any of us. I still can't figure out how you did it. Did you find a good teacher to teach you?"

Aiden was silent for a moment and shrugged: "I guess so, but that guy is not a good teacher."

He himself probably can't feel his changes, but Arsenal, as a bystander, probably sees it more clearly than him.

He was just an ordinary prison guard, managing the prison and the prisoners, and occasionally showing some cleverness is enough, but when it comes to strategy, he still lacks some fire. Sometimes when the road is blocked, he will use Melifilia to make decisions.

Now it seems that Melifilia's subtle influence on him has shown its effect. After he entered the world of power and accepted the guidance of the goddess of conspiracy, this influence has been further deepened.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this. As Melifilia herself said, conspiracy and conspiracy are only means after all, and the purpose itself is the most important.

As long as he does not waver in his principles and does what he hates, it is enough.

"But this time, it is not so easy to arrange. It is not so easy to change a person's mind. I am not a professional psychologist. You also said that she is just an ordinary person." Arsenal said.

"People in desperate situations can grow overnight."

"Not everyone can do it, and do you think she is in desperate situation now?" Arsenal pointed to the door, "This guy has been eating and drinking in prison these days, and his daily work is just cleaning the library... Don't you think she is living too comfortably?"

"You are also treated in this way, and you have a little privilege..." Aiden replied.

"I mean, she doesn't feel enough crisis now. Most people will always avoid the most acute problems if they are allowed." Arsenal said, "I think you should really let her feel that you have the ability to kill her boyfriend."

"Do I have to hold her boyfriend in front of her with a gun and force her to make a decision?" Aiden asked.

"That would definitely be a good idea. You can even make her do anything in front of her boyfriend." Arsena nodded expressionlessly, with only a little approval in her eyes. "This plot sounds exciting, doesn't it? 'Ah, my master, your ruthlessness has completely conquered my body and destroyed my heart. From today on, I will love no one but you. I will do whatever you say'..."

"Don't act if you don't have acting skills. I'm talking about serious things!" Aiden tapped the table to emphasize.

"Then just give her mental control, a perfect hypnosis, and she will obey you with a snap of your fingers." Arsena snapped her fingers.

"Enough of the jokes! What kind of mess do you read in the library all day?" Aiden suddenly felt that he should increase the censorship of books in the prison.

Arsena raised her hands in surrender.

But Aiden calmed down and thought for a moment, and suddenly had a new idea: "But what you said is not completely unreasonable."

"Warden, you don't really have that kind of interest..." Arsena tilted her head slightly.

"I mean, instead of doing unprofessional psychological guidance, it's better to go directly to hypnosis." Aiden said quietly, "Isn't there a top talent in this prison?"

"But spiritual black magic is not that sophisticated. Even if hypnosis can be successful, the time effect is very short..." Arsena analyzed calmly.

Aiden is also aware of this. It is difficult for black magic to accurately manipulate a certain aspect of a target's "desire" like Melissa does, and to accurately and long-term change a person's action pattern. The power of God is not only more powerful than black magic, it is also more subtle and omnipotent than black magic.

"It doesn't cost anything to try anyway. She should have studied psychology." Aiden said, "Consult her first."

Arsena stared at Aiden for a while, then suddenly said: "Warden, this is what I said before, you really feel like a conspirator."

Aiden just smiled at the comment.

After all, "teacher" is the conspiracy goddess.