The warden who guards the witches

That afternoon, it was time for exercise.

Daley and Precia looked at the two old acquaintances who had been reunited after a long absence, both with a look of surprise.

"Oh, am I dazzled?" Daley raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "I actually saw Qiqimora and Lamia wandering here in prison uniforms."

"I seem to have the same illusion." Precia also shook her head.

"This reaction is really cold, it's a pity that we came to see you specially." Qiqimora smiled.

"You just came to visit the prison a few days ago, and you came in today." Daley thought for a while, "I was wondering why you asked about the schedule in the prison, it turns out that you plan to move in with your luggage."

"Let a group of people out to bask in the sun, this place really looks like a nursing home." Lamia looked around.

"What happened to the outside world?" Precia's face was a little blue, "Witch Assembly was destroyed?"

Now that four of the seven witches who are the core of the assembly are here, plus other ordinary witches in the core area, a branch venue for the witch assembly can be opened here.

"Don't worry, the Witch Gathering is still fine. We will stay here for a month and leave when the sentence is up." Chichimora said.

"After the reduction of our sentence, we still have nearly ten years. Why is your sentence so short?" Precia frowned slightly.

"You were caught because you were not as skilled as others. We came here to help at the invitation of that little devil." Lamia said.

"Did that man give you a drug of love?" Precia looked back and forth at the two of them. "Being able to control your mind like this, I kind of want to worship him as my master."

"We just improved our relationship outside." Lamia grinned.

"Scary." Daly commented, "Luckily I didn't see Abigail here, otherwise I would have gone crazy."

"The warden invited her, but she refused to come." Chichimora replied.

"Is that man going to take over the Witch Gathering!?" Precia felt a little incredible.

"We now have a common enemy, Mr. Bloody Clothes of the Blood Moon Cult, who was the weirdo who went to harass the Demon Feast Forest six or seven years ago. We are allies." Qiqimora explained briefly, "The decisive battle is approaching, and the warden judged that the other side might attack the prison, so he asked us to help defend."

"He is really a bit too proud." Prescia shook her head.

"He is a very useful man. Thanks to him, Qiqimora and I have made a lot of money." Lamia grinned, "It is a wise choice to have a good relationship with him."

"What do you mean by making a lot of money?" Prescia asked.

"Qiqimora has been promoted to a saint, and he has also obtained..."

"You talk too much, haven't you mastered the two words of faith yourself?"

Lamia was interrupted impatiently by Qiqimora halfway through her words.

Daly and Prescia looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel a little moved.

It sounds like these two people have grown to this point thanks to Aiden. This man seems to be more reliable than they thought.

"Okay, what are your plans next?" Daly has gradually accepted the fact that the two old friends have become cellmates.

"No special plans, we can only live here for a while before something happens." Lamia said, "Hey, I heard that you can play chess when you are free here, right? It's rare that we have four people together, why don't we play horse chess later?"

"In fact, there are other more interesting games here." Daly said, "Have you played Monopoly?"

"It seems that there are still many fun things to find." Lamia laughed.

"By the way, will Abigail feel bored after we leave?" Qiqimora said, "I feel that it's a bit addictive not to play two games a day recently."

"After all, we are usually too free... She doesn't come by herself, so don't worry about her." Lamia waved her hand.

At this time, Abigail's summoning space.

Abigail sat at the same table with Vera and Habinis.

"Is it a bit deserted?" Vera said.

"Are all the people dead?" Habinis yelled, "By the way, Abigail, what kind of magic circle is that on your table? I've never seen it before."

"It's a chessboard." Abigail said slowly, "You two are good at making magic props, so it shouldn't be a problem to make a six-sided dice for yourself with the materials at hand."

"Huh?" Neither Habinis nor Vera understood Abigail's intention.

"Anyway, you start right away, and I'll explain the rules to you." Abigail said calmly.

Habinis and Vera looked at each other, and they read the same thoughts in each other's eyes as they did in their own minds:

What happened to this guy all of a sudden?

...

That night, bath time.

"The other conditions in this prison are okay, but this bath is not good." Qiqimora began to complain, "So many people are showering together, and the water is only a little warm."

"You'll get used to it." Daly didn't care about it, and applied soap to herself seriously.

"By the way, where did Lamia go?" Precia noticed that the seat next to her was empty.

At the same time, Camilla was chatting with the vampire prince Ophelia in the adjacent shower.

"The prison feels peaceful now that the succubus has left." Camilla shouted, "It feels a little off."

"Anyway, he'll be back soon." Ophelia replied calmly without looking too much at the other party, "If you want to have fun, isn't there a very conspicuous guy who came in today? He's as tall as a pillar, and his body looks... That’s not normal, don’t you like to challenge strong people?”

"I didn't pay much attention to it. It's just that he's big and boring. I've knocked down many two-meter-long giants." Camila didn't care. "I'm not interested, but if that big guy gives me trouble, I will teach her the principles of life." ”

At this moment, a piece of soap slipped to her feet.

"Excuse me, can you pick it up for me?" Camila heard someone shout from behind.

With almost no hesitation, Camila kicked the soap back and said, "Pick it up yourself, idiot."

"My temper is quite bad." The other party put his hand on Camila's shoulder.

Camilla turned around and found that the other person was the tall female prisoner Ophelia mentioned.

"Take your hands away and stay away from me, if you don't want to lie in the infirmary until you are released from prison." Camila said coldly.

"Haha, I've been paying attention to you for a long time." Lamia ignored the other party's response and hugged the other party with snake-like arms from behind, scanning the other party's body with a burning gaze, "You are a dragonborn, right? I didn't expect that you could There is such a rare material in this prison, let me take a good look at it..."

"Do you want to die? Damn it, you! Where do you get such strength?" Camila's expression changed due to the unexpected strength of the other party and the wandering right hand.

"I've finished washing." Ophelia quickly dried her body and glanced to the side, "Uh... I hope you have a good time."

After saying that, she quickly escaped from this place of right and wrong.