The Warden of The Wi Chapter 273:

Chapter 273:

Chapter 273: Looks Like I've Been Feeding You Too Well

"Warden's inspection! Everyone to the front of your cells!"

The Core Area gate opened. Aiden, accompanied by Franda, walked into the Core Area corridor.

"Ugh, such a hassle!""Is the warden too idle?""I was about to go to sleep!"...

Scattered complaints greeted them, but essentially everyone in the cells gathered at their doors.

"Feels much quieter since I last ca," Aiden comnted, glancing towards the duty office. "Veronica isn't on duty today?" Although there were still quite a few grumbles, compared to the previous tide of foul-mouthed curses, the Core Area inmates were generally much more docile today. Usually, such scenes only occurred when Veronica was on duty.

"Well, the number of inmates disciplined by you, Warden, has increased. Plus, you have this 'toy' now," Franda gestured behind her. The rcury golem followed them closely, matching Aiden's pace. This item obtained from the Witches' Coven had significantly improved Aiden's efficiency in subduing inmates.

"But the biggest reason is probably the recent improvent in inmate treatnt," Franda added. "After all, the textile workshop has been doing really well lately."

The feminine hygiene products and diapers sold by Rose Iron Prison brought considerable profits almost imdiately upon hitting the market. Orders flew in like snowflakes, and substantial deposits flowed into the prison's operating funds. Aiden imdiately used this newly acquired capital to expand the workshop and purchase better production equipnt. He also renovated so facilities and items he had long wanted to update, and slightly improved the treatnt for both guards and inmates along the way.

The improvent wasn't drastic. For the inmates, it mostly ant more variety in als, new magazines ordered for the library, so additional fitness equipnt added to the exercise yard, and access to the high-end sanitary products produced in the workshop... But for prisoners confined and living a monotonous two-point existence, it indeed felt like a breath of fresh air.

Complaining privately about food and facilities had always been an indispensable common topic among inmates. The more resonance such topics found, the easier it was for dissatisfaction to fernt and grow within the inmate population. Conversely, even alleviating so complaints could significantly change the inmates' attitude towards the prison.

"Improved prison discipline is a good thing, but..." Aiden suddenly sighed.

"What is it?" Franda looked at her superior.

"Sohow feels like a lot of the fun is gone," Aiden shook his head wistfully. While the ideal state of a prison was every inmate behaving and reforming, the process of taming arrogant and unruly inmates itself held a unique kind of enjoynt. In fact, ever since Carmilla started quietly dealing with troublemakers from within the inmate population for him, Aiden felt the number of inmates daring to challenge him directly had dwindled. Over the past half-month, Aiden noticed not only had the periodic escape attempts completely ceased, but even opportunities to personally order an inmate into solitary confinent had beco rare.

"Lord Aiden, Lord Aiden! Over here, over here!! I'm here!!" In Cell Thirteen, Fei the succubus stood at the cell door, bouncing and shouting at Aiden. "You haven't co to talk to

properly in so long, I'm so lonely!!"

Aiden glanced at her, then turned to Franda. "Why does she seem so much more energetic than before?"

"Probably... also due to the improved conditions recently," Franda replied expressionlessly.

"A full belly leads to... other thoughts," Aiden nodded. "Looks like I've been feeding her too well."

"Lord Aiden, co into my room and keep

company, let's play a little ga!" Fei started acting cute.

"Oh?" Aiden raised an eyebrow. "What ga?"

"Let's play tag! Lord Aiden, you chase . If you catch , I'll let you do whatever you want! Hehehehe!" Fei flashed a suggestive smile.

"Inmate 3307, haven't been disciplined in a while, getting cocky again, are you?" Franda frowned, reprimanding Fei.

But Aiden quickly raised a hand, stopping Franda from continuing, then nodded at Fei with interest. "Seems I have indeed neglected you lately. If you want to play, then let's play."

Fei eyes lit up. But then she saw Aiden turn towards the rcury golem nearby. "Did you hear that? A ga of tag. Catch her and put her in a cross armbar. Teach her a lesson."

Watching the rcury golem imdiately head towards her cell upon receiving the order, Fei'er face instantly changed. "Wait, wait, wait! I don't want that rcury monster! I, I... Ahh no, Lord Aiden, I was wrong, I got carried away!! Don't co over here, aaaah!!"

Terrified, Fei retreated to the furthest corner of her room. The golem simply passed through the bars using its unique properties and entered the cell.

Aiden and Franda continued their patrol deeper into the corridor, leaving the succubus's screams and pleas behind.

Opposite Cell Thirteen, in Cell Twelve, Dailey and Priscilla watched fei being chased around the double cell by the rcury golem.

"Dailey, can you analyze this succubus's state of mind?" Priscilla asked.

"To enjoy it this much, one can only say she herself likes it. After all, she's been incarcerated five tis without showing the slightest remorse. I guess deep down she's fully aware of the consequences. Perhaps provoking the Warden like this is a rare pleasure for her?" Dailey comnted.

"This... hasn't she developed masochistic tendencies from being disciplined?" Priscilla frowned.

"Who knows? Look, what a beautiful cross armbar!""Indeed. The finished product made by Vera and Abigail has remarkably high control precision."

Both gave high praise to the rcury golem's movents.

In Cell Thirteen, the golem caught Fei and applied a standard cross armbar. By the ti Aiden and Franda returned from inspecting the inner section, Fei was already tapping the ground, begging for rcy.

Aiden recalled the rcury golem and asked Fei, "Learned your lesson?"

Fei'er imdiately scrambled up from the floor, jumped onto the bed, buried her face in the pillow, and started fake-crying loudly while kicking her legs. "So an, Lord Aiden! Treating

so roughly! My heart is broken!! The kind that needs comforting to heal!!"

Aiden shook his head, too lazy to deal with this clown further. Sotis he quite admired Fei; under his discipline and managent, no matter how other inmates changed, this succubus remained consistently herself. In a way, that could also be considered a "strength."