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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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The space behind the iron gate was somewhat larger than Aiden had imagined, and the layout of the room was somewhat reminiscent of a prison infirmary.

Ten iron beds were neatly arranged here, but in terms of style, this room was far more eerie and horrific than any prison infirmary. Each iron bed was equipped with restraining straps and chains, clearly indicating that the "patients" lying there were anything but docile.

Several of the iron beds were stained with blood that had turned black, with two of them almost completely covered, even spreading onto the floor. The blood wasn't cleaned up much, showing that these beds weren't used for medical purposes, and no one cared about the life and death of those lying on them.

Since arriving at this broken place, Aiden had already lost count of how many times he had encountered scenes straight out of a horror movie.