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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 411 The King's Warning_1

On the outskirts of the city, a private vineyard, a secret police stronghold.

Heinz sat in the room, sipping coffee across a tea table with a slender man in a military uniform.

"The people brought in for reinforcement are all elites from the Royal Guard," said the man as he lifted his coffee cup, "His Majesty values this mission highly and will not let you, Commander, be at a disadvantage in terms of manpower."

"Having Lieutenant Colonel you to support me is an indication I've disappointed His Majesty," Heinz said, his expression unchanged but his tone unusually grave.

"Commander, don't overthink it, His Majesty simply sent me to assist you," the Lieutenant Colonel smiled, "Sooner or later, we will all be working under your command. The current situation in the country requires our joint efforts."

"I should have been relieving His Majesty of concerns; instead, I have troubled him, which is truly shameful," Heinz remarked with a sigh, glancing at the man before him.