The warden who guards the witches

"You're a pimp!?" Hearing Fei'er say this, Anne's eyebrows almost twisted into a ball.

The men in the pirate group are basically rough guys. These people have been drifting on the sea for a long time. As long as they have the opportunity to go ashore, they will go around looking for women. Many of Anne's men have contracted syphilis because of this.

Every time Anne saw the crew members with syphilis rashes on their skin and carrying infectious diseases on her "Deer Eagle Beast", she would feel nauseous, and several times she would have the murderous intention to throw all these people into the sea to feed the shrimps.

It is naturally impossible for her to have even the slightest good impression of prostitutes and pimps.

"The best pimp in the whole continent, my shop used to be on the cover of "Beep Girl" magazine!" Fei'er was not ashamed but proud of her chest, "It's a pity that it was investigated later, and I can only open a shop secretly..."

"It's just a syphilis wholesale den, and you are so proud? Isn't it disgusting?" Anne mocked without any hesitation.

Fei'er was startled, and showed a rare serious look: "Don't talk nonsense, my shop is very clean!"

Not to mention the fact that succubus are immune to that kind of disease, the shop they opened can meet all the needs of customers with dreams, and there is no need to have any close contact with customers directly. The only disadvantage is that it will absorb "a little bit" of the customer's vitality.

Fei'er has devoted a lot of enthusiasm and effort to her shop. Although she is always laughing and joking, she can't just laugh it off when she hears the other party slandering her like this.

"Don't get carried away, succubus." Annie's face darkened, "I will leave this damn place soon, no matter how I am sentenced or punished, I don't care, you know what I mean?"

Fei'er looked at the arrogant pirate in front of her and didn't answer.

"Come over and rub my shoulders honestly, you don't want to be disabled in the future, right?" Annie pressed her knuckles.

After hearing this threat, Fei'er was silent for a moment, then quickly put on a smile: "Oh, surrender, surrender, it's just a joke, why take it so seriously? A powerful boss like you doesn't need to be so mean to me, right?"

"I told you to come over and rub my shoulders." Annie repeated her order.

"Okay, of course no problem! I'll rely on you to protect me from now on!" With an attentive smile, Fei'er jumped off the bed and stepped over to rub Annie's shoulders.

"It's barely a bit discerning." Annie snorted coldly.

But she didn't notice that the succubus behind her had a sinister grin on her face at this moment: "Of course, people like me who don't have much ability can only survive in such a place by relying on the protection of the big boss."

At the same time, in Room 12 opposite, Prescia saw the succubus rubbing the shoulders of her new roommate, and turned to Daley and said: "The succubus opposite seems to be bullied."

Dai Li, who was sitting upright on the bed reading a book, turned her head and looked over there.

"Oh, it's so pitiful." Daley sighed, and then turned her eyes back to the book indifferently.

"Yes, people without strength can basically only be ordered around in such a place." Prescia also sighed.

As great witches who were once S-level wanted criminals, the two of them were in prison. Although their magic power was sealed and they could not use black magic, they were basically not provoked by others.

After all, even if they are not to be feared in prison, considering the possibility of revenge from them after being released from prison in the future, it is still not a wise choice to make a feud with them for no reason... Not to mention that Daley is the warden's lackey and enjoys certain privileges in prison.

And those prisoners who are not to be feared inside and outside the prison are easily trampled under the feet of other prisoners in such a place.

However, Daley corrected without raising his head: "I'm not talking about that succubus."

"Huh?" Precia was stunned.

"Just watch, someone will soon teach the newcomer how to be a human being." Daley said and turned a page of the book.

Two hours later, the core cell door opened, and the prison guards and the riot squad appeared in front of the door, and the whistle spread throughout the prison area.

The prisoners in the cell picked up their towels and replacement clothes and stood in front of the cell door - it was time to take a bath.

Isabella, the prison guard on duty tonight, commanded the prisoners to leave the cell in batches and go to the big bath in a team.

A quarter of an hour later, the first batch of prisoners changed their clothes in the locker room and walked naked into the bathing area to take a shower.

Anne slowly ran the soap over her body. If she had to say anything, she didn't have much opinion on the conditions in the prison. After all, when drifting on the sea, the food and accommodation conditions were sometimes worse than those in prison, and it was basically impossible to have the opportunity to take a shower with precious fresh water on the ship.

She just didn't like being ridden on the head by others, whether it was the prison guards or other prisoners.

At this time, she heard someone behind her talk to her: "Oh, sorry, my soap slipped to you, can you help me pick it up?"

Anne frowned, looked down at her feet, and found that a piece of soap had indeed slipped to her feet.

She turned her head and saw a wet female prisoner standing behind her, grinning at her kindly.

Several prisoners around noticed the situation here and moved away very consciously. They all recognized the "kind" prisoner who accosted the new prisoner. He was the "tyrannosaurus" who lived in Room 9. "Camilla.

It's just that Anne didn't notice the change in the surrounding atmosphere. At this moment, she only remembered the rumors of "picking up soap" in prison that she had heard from other pirates in the past.

But in her impression, this kind of thing... seemed to only exist in men's prisons. She had never heard of it before when she was in the capital prison.

Is there any point in picking up soap in a women's prison? Or is this person simply trying to intimidate himself?

In the end, Annie did not choose to lean over to pick it up, but directly kicked the soap towards Camilla: "Here you go, whether you did it on purpose or accidentally, I'm warning you not to drop it here again!"

She kicked a little harder this time, and the soap quickly passed by Camila's feet and slid away.

Annie continued to wash herself regardless.

"Don't move your feet casually in the bathroom, it's easy to slip." Camilla didn't even look at the soap, staring at Annie's back and squinting her eyes, "There is not only water on the floor, but also soap foam. "

Anne was just about to turn around and warn, "Leave me alone," but the next second she felt her ankle being tripped hard, and she immediately lost her balance.