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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 641: The Way to Kill Mr. Bloody Shirt_1

At that moment, in the Office of the Warden.

Aiden had confirmed the rules on the Wordless Code and then closed The Codex.

The three rules he had written in The Codex now were, "No acts of harm are permitted," "The spirit of every person in the domain shall remain normal," and "No one in the domain shall die."

The ban on harm was to prevent the use of the Bladed Revenge, the rule protecting the spirit was to counter "treachery" mental interference, and the rule prohibiting death was a final safeguard—which had proven to be quite effective, unless the death were the result of a dominator-level power.

"It's clear that you're ready at any moment," he heard a voice echo in his mind.

At the same time, the figure of the vengeance goddess appeared beside him.

Mr. Blood Cloth could reemerge from the netherworld at any moment, and Aiden had a premonition that his next appearance would be the time he was prepared to launch an attack.