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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?"

Feeding Pigeons in the Square · ACG
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Chapter 191 Action_1

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About three-quarters of an hour had passed when Veronica spread out the map she had drawn from memory at the bottom of the tent, and Daili and Presia began to report their preliminary scouting results.

"There's a railway that cuts through the village, leading directly to the abandoned mine pit. At this junction, there are two nuns on guard. Then, in these two areas of the village, and here," Daili said, marking on the map, "there are five grey-robed nuns patrolling, covering basically all the entrances and exits."

"I delved near the abandoned mine pit and saw a vast expanse of people inside the mine tunnel…" Presia added.

"A vast expanse?" Aiden paused at the description.

"They're naked; I guess that's their breeding ground," Presia explained.

"How many?" Aiden asked.

It sounded like a place that might fit the fantasies of men, but the thought that these rapidly breeding, puppet-like nuns were all their enemies was rather depressing.