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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 115 Habitual Hand_1

Noon, Aiden returned to Rose Iron Prison and headed straight to the infirmary.

The conversation with Harold that morning echoed in his mind.

"Logically speaking, mere memory loss shouldn't have resulted in such a state," Harold had said at the time.

"You initially asked me to visit Rebecca because of this, didn't you?" Aiden sought confirmation from him.

Aiden agreed with Harold's assertion that Rebecca hadn't completely lost her memory, the subconscious of her dominant hand shouldn't have disappeared... No, by all accounts, even if that subconscious instinct were erased, it wouldn't make sense for it to be confused with the other hand.

The memory of the body and the impressions in the subconscious should be consistent.

When he visited Rebecca the day before, Aiden had felt her movements were extremely uncoordinated, even the simple task of pouring coffee and adding sugar seemed clumsy.

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