The warden who guards the witches

Two quarters of an hour later, the infirmary.

"This time, it's all thanks to you." Rebecca bowed her head to Aiden with a look of remorse and thanked her. "It's all because of my lack of ability that the witch forced me into such a situation and caused you so much trouble."

"You can't say that. If you hadn't swallowed the pendant, I wouldn't have been able to catch her." Aiden glanced at Precia who was sitting up on the hospital bed.

Precia turned her face away with an unhappy expression.

This is the truth. If Rebecca doesn't swallow Precia's Great Witch Certificate, Aiden won't be able to get the certificate. Naturally, it will be impossible to sneak into the Great Witch's party, let alone get Abigail. of divine words.

If it weren't for that divine word that could turn things around, he would have been played to death by Precia long ago. Not to mention that if the certificate was in Precia's hands, she could ask for help from other great witches last night.

In other words, Precia was able to be arrested, to some extent, thanks to Rebecca's desperate fight at the last moment.

"There is no need to be so modest. It is a fact that you caught the prisoner I failed to catch. I have always regarded you as my target before. When you transferred to work in the prison and I became a superior judge, I I thought I had finally surpassed you. Now it seems that your skills are not wasted at all, and I am actually the one who is standing still." Rebecca looked at Aiden and sighed sincerely.

"I'm not modest, I'm speaking from my heart." Aiden shrugged, "There's nothing wrong with the body change, right? Are you still getting used to it?"

"fine……"

As soon as Rebecca said this, Precia suddenly spoke from the side: "Huh, it's normal to feel something is wrong. After all, I use your body to catch one or two men for the night every day these days..."

When Rebecca heard this, she was immediately frightened and turned pale, and subconsciously touched her hand up and down.

"Don't let her lead you away, she lied to you." Aiden reminded calmly, "This guy has been suspected by Director Harold for a long time because of his poor acting skills. Director Harold has been sending people Keep an eye on her."

"Really?" Rebecca still looked a little worried.

"Well, that's the person in charge of surveillance tonight. You can ask her when she wakes up."

Aiden said, pointing towards the investigator who was lying unconscious on the other bed.

"Hey, I remember she seems to be...a newcomer to the third squadron." Rebecca recognized the other party, "What's wrong with her?"

"It's nothing. He was just involved in the battle between Precia and I. It's nothing serious. He should wake up in a few hours." Aiden explained to her.

"If you were hit by Precia's mental attack, wouldn't it be better to let her untie it?"

"Uh... no, I accidentally hurt him." Aiden scratched his eyebrows in embarrassment.

If he hadn't used a big move like "Evil Spirit Roar" to hit friendly forces hard, this rookie investigator wouldn't have been unconscious in bed for half a day.

"Huh?" Rebecca was quite surprised.

"There was a little accident when we arrested Precia. Don't worry, I will take care of it here. I will explain it to her when she wakes up. Wait until tomorrow and we will go to the bureau to report the situation. So today At night you..." Aiden cast a questioning look at Rebecca.

"It's okay, I can go home by myself." Rebecca nodded towards Aiden.

"Shall I give you two steps?"

"No need, you have helped me enough." Rebecca waved her hands repeatedly, "I can walk back by myself, and I am still a judge after all. How can I be polite if I need someone to accompany me when I walk all night?"

"Okay, then be careful." Aiden motioned to a prison guard to send her outside the prison.

When she reached the door, Rebecca suddenly stopped and turned around.

"Aiden... no, senior." She said with a slightly respectful tone, "Are you free this weekend? I would like to... treat you to a meal as a gift in return."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it." Aiden agreed.

After Rebecca left, Precia immediately spoke to Aiden again: "Don't forget what you promised me."

Aiden glanced at her: "Then go to the room inside."

Aiden took Precia into the room inside the infirmary and closed the door behind him.

"So..." Precia found a bed and sat down, crossing her legs. "How much do you know about the things I mentioned? I have already fulfilled your request. Don't tell me anything right now. I don’t know anything.”

"Tell me first, how did you know about the Blood Moon Order?" Aiden asked, staring into Precia's eyes.

Half an hour ago, Precia made a condition to Aiden:

"There was a cult called the 'Blood Red Full Moon' that disappeared five years ago. It was operating in this country at that time. I guess the heresy trial agency here must have had contact with them. I want to know the whereabouts of these people, or any information. , all is OK.”

When he first heard Precia's request, Aiden was really surprised - Precia was actually tracking down this cult that had a deep connection with him and Melifilia.

"Hey, you just asked me to switch my body back, and I did it first. This time, you say it first!" Precia looked dissatisfied.

"Okay, but I can only tell you some things that can be said. Five years ago, the Inquisition did destroy the stronghold of a cult with this name. This cult has become cold, but the founder of the cult The man escaped and has disappeared to this day.”

Aiden revealed some simple information, but did not touch upon the core and most confidential matters.

"Destroyed? No wonder I couldn't find it no matter how hard I tried." Precia pondered.

"So, how did you know about this cult? Why did you look for them?" Aiden asked.

"Nothing. This cult had some friction with the Witch Gathering a long time ago. They once tried to offer a reward for three core figures in the Witch Gathering, but later, after Lamia killed several assassins and bounty hunters sent by the cult, they calmed down." Precia said lightly, "Abigail once told us that this cult not only knew the existence of divinity and divine words, but also had the key to the authority of 'spirit'... So I was very interested and started to investigate, but I had no clue."

"Oh? How did Abigail know?" Aiden asked with interest.

Aiden certainly knew that what Abigail said was true. The Blood Moon Cult had successfully summoned the ruler who controlled the authority of "spirit" to this world. After all, that ruler was still locked up under his office.

"Do you think I would tell you?" Precia snorted, "So, since you destroyed the cult... do they really have that kind of thing?"

"I don't know. Even if I knew, do you think I would tell you?" Aiden replied without changing his expression.