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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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The second-generation "Filthblood Reaper," when Aiden announced this title, the scene fell into a silence as still as death.

In the underworld, there was no one who did not know the name of "The Filthblood Reaper," a monster who could take anyone's head.

Too many mob bosses who thought they could reach the sky had died at the hands of this monster. As long as an enemy offered enough reward to mobilize this creature, no matter how powerful you were or how many underlings you had, it was very hard to keep your own head on your shoulders.

The times when The Filthblood Reaper was active were Meiruki's most glorious days. Even if they weren't involved in murder contracts, many gang leaders associated with her would regularly pay "protection fees" to the assassins she sent out, hoping to prevent them from taking contracts against them.