The warden who guards the witches

In the library of Rose Iron Prison, Tony walked into the reading room with a bunch of new magazines, ready to put them next to the corresponding newspaper rack, but he bumped into Evansa who was walking around the bookshelf.

"Ouch!" Tony exclaimed, watching several magazines fall down.

In a flash, Evansa quickly took action, her hands were as flexible as a flying swallow, and caught all six books that fell, and then put them in her hands and re-arranged them.

"Evansa, you are so amazing." Tony opened his eyes slightly.

"I used to be able to catch five crossbow arrows fired in succession." Evansa replied expressionlessly, her tone was very flat, it sounded like she was just stating the facts, without any boasting.

"Really?"

This time, Tony did not show much surprise. After working for such a period of time, he had seen many powerful female prisoners in the core area, not to mention that he himself was not an ordinary person since childhood. He could see that Evansa had undergone human body transformation like him.

"Let me help you put the books in place, teacher." Avansha offered to help.

Tony has been serving as a temporary instructor for juvenile prisoners for some time, mainly teaching mathematics and grammar, and now he has begun to get familiar with Avansha and other juvenile prisoners.

He doesn't look much older than these prisoners, and his temperament is too gentle to be an instructor, but the students are very obedient in his class. Because the students are saying that he is a top wizard, and he can make something disappear from this world with just a raise of his hand - if he wants, it can also be a person. Just this point alone, the horror level in the hearts of these girls has exceeded that of the instructor Veronica, who they were most afraid of.

"It doesn't matter, just put them here, Arsenal will put them in place." Tony said.

"I want to find the latest issue of "Children's Dream." Avansha's eyes became stubborn, "otherwise someone might borrow it at night."

"Are you also following "Children's Dream"?" Tony put the magazine down.

"Well, I read the fairy tales of "Watchers." Avansha replied.

"Ah, me too." Tony was very happy to meet a person of the same interest. "Okay, let's put it together."

"Teacher, you..." Avansha's expression suddenly became alert, "You won't snatch it from me, will you?"

"No." Tony sighed, "I've been buying it outside, and I've read the new issue."

"Did you submit any articles to 'Watcher' this time?" Avansha asked.

"Well, two articles were submitted at once." Tony began to put magazines together with Avansha, "One is called "The Tortoise and the Hare"... and the other is called "The Ugly Duckling."

"Two articles!" Avansha's eyes lit up, and she quickly searched for magazines, then found the latest issue of "Child's Dream" and read it directly while standing.

"Didn't you say that you should put the magazines in place first?" Tony smiled bitterly on the side.

But soon his hand stopped, because he turned to the latest issue of "Explorer" supplement.

"Is the Dreamer a new serial?" Tony's eyes widened. He had never seen this new issue at the newsstand before, and he didn't do the review of this batch of books.

"Witch Watcher?" Tony glanced at the title and the introduction on the cover of the magazine.

The serialization of Fantasy House this time was set in a women's prison, and the protagonist was the warden of this prison.

He looked at Avansha who was reading "Child's Dream" with relish, and simply stood side by side with her and read the "Explorer" supplement.

"Strange?" Tony raised his face halfway through reading and blinked in confusion.

Why does this setting feel... familiar?

At this time, in the library deep in the reading room, Princess Sera, the Grand Duchess of the Kingdom of Gistas, was visiting.

"Miss Arsenal, long time no see." She took the initiative to walk to the borrowing desk and greeted Arsenal who was writing.

"Huh? Isn't this..." Arsenal stopped writing, raised her head expressionlessly, and adjusted her glasses, "Isn't it useless, Princess? What crime did you commit this time?"

The prison administration official who was traveling with her glared at Arsenal in surprise, and cold sweat broke out on his back. The prisoner said this with a poker face, which didn't sound like a joke at all. If they treated foreign dignitaries like this and caused any diplomatic problems, they would all be held responsible.

But Arsenal didn't even have the interest to glance at him, and Sera didn't react with any displeasure, just smiled self-deprecatingly: "Don't make fun of me all the time, I'm not the same as before. Thanks to you, Heinz and I... well, we are ready to make an engagement. I came to see you this time to thank you in person when I come back, thank you for scolding me to wake me up at that time."

"Are there any more practical expressions?" Arsenal asked bluntly.

"I asked someone to bring something to you." Sera smiled.

"Thank you, I can see that you are more stylish than before." Arsenal looked Sera up and down, "To be honest, I have to thank you too, thanks to you, I finally successfully submitted my work to "Children's Dream" once."

"Is that so? Congratulations." Sera blinked in confusion. She didn't know that Arsenal had adapted her story into a fairy tale.

"But I haven't been able to submit my work since then. I've already revised several stories..." Arsenal sighed again, then picked up the manuscript paper in her hand, "Ah, you're here just in time, can you help me take a look and give me some suggestions?"

"Okay." Sera took the manuscript curiously and started reading from the first line, "A long time ago, there was a little zombie... eh?"

Sera's ability to understand completely collapsed at the first line of the story.

In the reading room, Evansha and Tony were still reading magazines attentively.

"Why are you two standing here reading books?" Veronica's voice sounded behind them, scaring the two of them, and then they turned back at the same time.

"Evansha, the free reading time is over, it's time to gather together." Veronica said.

"Okay." Evansha turned around obediently and prepared to call other juvenile offenders to gather together. She was the monitor of the class.

"Don't take the magazine out as if nothing happened, do you think I can't see it?" Veronica sighed, and quickly took away the magazine that Evansha was holding in her arms, "The book can only be borrowed after the evening opening time!"

"Ah..." Evansha reluctantly watched the magazine being put back on the newspaper rack by Veronica.

"Tony, get ready, class is about to start." Veronica looked at Tony again.

"Okay." Tony nodded and turned to go to the education room.

"Don't take the magazine away casually." Veronica reminded sharply.

"Ah." Tony then noticed that he had taken the magazine in his hand.