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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 527: Shouldn't Call Her Auntie_1

The campfire was lit beneath the treehouse, and everyone gathered under the tree to partake in the overdue lunch.

"I asked you to get some ingredients, not necessarily to hunt a whole deer…" Aiden said, gazing at the prey in front of him, somewhat dumbfounded.

"I brought you guys this rare delicacy since you civilized folk lack the ability to survive independently in the wild; what's there to be dissatisfied about?" Lamia put her hands on her hips, proudly sticking out her chest.

"Without tools, how are we supposed to cook it?" Aiden surveyed the deer, its neck broken, not knowing where to begin.

"I'll tear it into small pieces for you to eat directly. Some of the organs are quite tasty raw. I recommend the liver."

"You eat the large intestine raw too?" Aiden couldn't help but think of the "big intestine sashimi" joke.

"Can you even eat that?"

"Actually, if it's cleaned properly and cooked well, it can be quite delicious," Aiden said.