Magical Countermeasures Bureau Base No. 7 was hidden inside a machine factory on the outskirts of Moscow.
The base had been expanded with the Undetectable Extension Charm, making the space inside far larger than it appeared from the outside.
The Experimental Subjects were kept separated in individual rooms.
The rooms holding the Experimental Subjects resembled prison cells, perhaps even more secure, with only a few ventilation openings left at the top.
To prevent the Experimental Subjects from committing suicide or harming themselves, the tables, beds, cups, and bowls in the rooms were all made of rubber.
Aurora lay curled up on the bed with her eyes tightly shut, arms wrapped around her shoulders.
She gritted her teeth as she endured the sharp pain coursing through her body.
Muted groans escaped her from time to time.
During the first few days, the intense pain had made her scream uncontrollably.
Now, she seemed to be gradually getting used to this level of pain.
She could not remember how she had ended up here.
Aurora only remembered that she had just graduated from military academy and was heading to Moscow for work.
She had boarded a train bound for Moscow and fallen asleep along the way.
Thinking back carefully, when she woke up, she saw a young man in a gray robe enter the carriage.
The wooden stick in the young man's hand flashed with light, and she lost consciousness.
When she woke again, she was already in this room.
For the past several days, Aurora had been taken every day to a place that looked like an operating room.
Although she was injected with anesthetic there and fell asleep, never seeing what they did to her body.
She was certain of one thing.
The group in white coats was conducting some kind