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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 227 Help Me Pick Up My Head_1

Just as Kael began to question, there was a knock on the door.

"If we're going to interrogate, it's better if everyone is present," Aiden's voice came through the door. "I can't hear your whispers through it."

"It seems I'm not the only visitor who came to see you today, go open the door." Kael urged the earl of the Bloodline, Nos.

Nos had no choice but to honestly control his own body, turn around, and go to open the door, while Kael kept his spike bayonet aimed at his back throughout the process.

After the door was opened, Aiden was standing there with a gun in hand.

"Hey buddy, from this position and distance, if you shoot, you're going to hit me too," Kael complained.

"Let me into the room first to check the situation," Aiden replied expressionlessly, briefly glanced at the headless body that appeared at the door.

Indeed, a vampire, still able to move without its head.