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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 87 Offering a Weapon to the Avenger_1

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In the afternoon, in the medical room at the core area of the prison.

"Alright, Inmate 3271, you can come in now."

Upon hearing the voice from inside the medical room, a guard pushed Slyne, who had handcuffs on both hands, into the medical room.

"Please take a seat over here."

Greeting them inside was not the duty doctor of the medical room, but the necromancer Asenna, who had been entrusted by the warden.

Slyne was nearing the end of her term, and during this process, the grudge within her had grown increasingly dense, and her power, increasingly strong. Aiden had to take extra measures to seal her surging magic power. In Slyne's final days, he had appointed Asenna to regularly check the seals on Slyne.

Facing Asenna, who had been granted certain permissions to cast spells, the guard escorting Slyne was still somewhat apprehensive, after all, the warden was not present.