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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 223: Internal Conflicts of the Blood Clan_1

Aiden had just begun to consider this possibility when he quickly realized it was unlikely.

Five years ago, the Blood Moon Cult led by "Mr. Bloodclothes" from behind the scenes had been thoroughly dismantled by the heretic inquisition of Silvertown, and all cult members apart from the mastermind himself had been killed. Even if there were other remaining affiliates, after being thoroughly investigated by the inquisition and another five years passing, they should have long since scattered like birds and beasts.

In other words, for Mr. Bloodclothes, the banner of "Blood Red Full Moon" no longer held any value. Raising it again would only alert the inquisition, bringing him harm rather than benefits.