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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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Hearing Abigail say this, Aiden immediately tensed up.

Abigail actually had something to discuss alone with him, avoiding the other Great Witches... Could she really be another time traveler?

For a moment, Aiden almost blurted out in his perfect native tongue, "Are you a time traveler too?"

Having traveled to a strange world where society's development lagged far behind his own era, Aiden certainly would have done everything possible to return if his life in the original world had not already ended.

At such a time, to meet a fellow "countryman" who was also a time traveler would excite anyone.

But he quickly suppressed this impulse and maintained his composure.

If Abigail really was a time traveler and prepared to acknowledge it, she would naturally speak up. The information regarding himself as a time traveler was related to Melifilia, and it wasn't his place to broach the subject.

"What about?" he responded with as neutral a tone as possible.