Chapter 47 Mass Onset of Illness_1

In the evening, as usual, Aiden patrolled the core area's cells accompanied by Flandre.

"Haha, here comes the warden looking for a scolding!"

"Yo yo, Mr. Prison Governor, you wouldn't happen to have a masochistic streak, would you?"

"Want me to step on you with high heels?"

"Aiden, you little bastard!"

...

What greeted them was the inevitable tide of curses they had come to expect.

But then, a cough suddenly erupted from the duty room by the gate: "Cough!"

Instantly, the entire corridor fell silent, as quiet as death.

Surprised, Aiden turned his head and saw Veronica standing at the entrance to the duty room, hands clasped behind her back, smiling and giving a slight bow to both of them.

Directly opposite to cell number one wasn't another cell, but the duty room where the on-duty prison guards sat, monitoring the entire hallway through the wide-angle mirrors placed by the door.

Today, it was Veronica who was on duty there.