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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 669: The Off-Track Great Witch Gathering_1

The next day, in Abigail's summoning space, the Great Witch's gathering was called to order once again.

"The 'Order's'... dominator?" Vila widened her eyes. "What exactly is going on?"

"Him? You guys must be fucking kidding me," Habanis's voice was full of doubt as well.

The ones most shocked by the news of Aiden's promotion to dominator were naturally them, to whom it seemed the world had suddenly turned upside down.

"Oh my, that kind of spirit control. It was really monstrous. Abigail and I were both so nervous at the time," Qiqimora recalled yesterday's experience.

"I'd have liked to be a bit apprehensive too, but it was all over by the time I came to," Lamia shook her head. "You guys really know how to slip away faster than anyone when there's trouble."

"You should be grateful that the warden didn't strip you of your divinity while you were unconscious," Qiqimora said.