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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?"

Feeding Pigeons in the Square · ACG
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Chapter 163: The Contaminated Druid_1

Dịch giả: 549690339

Around the long table, the Great Witches of the witch gathering were engaged in a tactical meeting.

"The Lurin people? Never heard of them," Habanis said, her hand propping her cheek, "With such a perverted method of worship, which Evil God do they venerate?"

"That is no Evil God, but the Wilderness King who fell five hundred years ago, the divine wolf that bore the mantle of life. The last tribe of Lurin people disappeared around then," Abigail answered her question.

"You're kidding. Those who worshiped the Wilderness King in ancient times were those druids who enjoyed what they called 'the grand harmony of life,' weren't they?" Habanis frowned, "I remember these people being quite tolerant of other faiths. Would they indulge in such a vile hobby as live animal barbecues?"