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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 167: Your Glabella is Darkening_1

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A small tea table with a porcelain cup holding freshly brewed black tea and scones arranged on the plate as refreshments.

"It was rude of me earlier, when you first came in, I really thought you were just another patron with too much time on their hands. After all, I couldn't sense a shred of intent to purchase from you. The only ones who come for a divination here are usually regulars," the diviner Melissa said, sipping her tea.

"I also completely failed to see that you were the diviner; this appearance of yours..." Aiden scrutinized her again, "Is it a disguise?"

At this moment, although Melissa still looked like a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl, her demeanor, posture, and tone exuded a maturity that was entirely different from the childish behavior she had displayed before.

"Yes, after all, there are many who want to capture me," Melissa said with a smile, "An extra layer of precaution is never a bad thing."

"And the manager you mentioned before..."