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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 364: The Whereabouts of the Hand of Oblivion_1

The next day, Qiqimora once again visited the Rose Iron Prison and was brought to Aiden's office.

"Vila has already received the imparted divine word, though she does not possess sufficient divinity to activate its power. However, she is still prepared to pay the fee," Qiqimora reported while sitting in a guest chair to Aiden.

"What does she plan to settle with?" Aiden asked.

"Cash, a total of two thousand pounds, and according to our prior agreement, you take the larger share, one thousand five hundred pounds," Qiqimora said.

"Money, actually?" Aiden raised an eyebrow.