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The Warden of Sexy Witches

Experiencing life as a warden in a different world is quite the journey, to say the least. Thieves, pirates, assassins, master deceivers, terrorists... Werewolves, vampires, witches, necromancers, succubi... Welcome to the Rose Iron Prison, where the most dangerous witches from around the world are gathered. "I am determined to make this the best model prison in the world!" declared a prison guard who had crossed over to this alternate realm. "Warden, there's been another jailbreak!" "Bring them back and throw them into solitary confinement." Today at the Rose Iron Prison, it's another peaceful day. The warden remarked, "I'm just diligently managing my prison, how did I become a big shot in a different world?"

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Chapter 150 Flying Spaghetti Cult_1

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The next day, Rebecca visited the Rose Iron Prison once again to report on the investigation, delivering her findings to Aiden's office.

"...the details are all written in this report. We destroyed Vila's hideout, but I'm sorry, I wasn't able to capture her," Rebecca said apologetically.

"That's something you don't need to apologize for," Aiden chuckled, glancing over the report again, "Being able to destroy her doll manufacturing workshop in the city is already quite an accomplishment. Given the current situation, it's unlikely she'll be able to replicate another hideout of the same scale anytime soon."

There wasn't much time between Presia's arrest and the appearance of the first murderous doll, so it was unlikely Vila had time to build a second workshop capable of mass-producing dolls—at least, she probably couldn't manage two workshops by herself.