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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 91: Cleaning House_1

As time ticked by, Carlo grew increasingly restless.

The stacks of high-value banknotes and bars of gold and jewelry neatly arranged on his desk added up to several thousand pounds, but the killer still stood with arms folded against the wall, immobile as a mountain and showing no interest in the fortune that ordinary people could never hope to earn in a lifetime.

If possible, Carlo actually wished the man would take the money and disappear as far as possible.

His current situation was no different from being held hostage by this second generation "Filthblood Reaper" on the spot, with the dozen or so brothers and bodyguards outside rendered utterly useless.

The arrival of the killer was truly baffling. Had he been aware that he was targeted by some enemy, he would have hired more bodyguards and hidden his tracks more carefully. He couldn't figure out how he had managed to offend this assassin organization.