Half a month later, Rose Iron Prison.
"The warden is conducting an inspection, everyone come to the cell door!" Veronica, who was substituting for the departed Flandre to accompany Aiden on the inspection, stood in front of the cell door and shouted.
Except for the goddess of revenge who was still lazily lying on Halo's bed acting crazy, the other inmates quickly gathered at the cell door, moving swiftly and orderly without making any superfluous noise, resembling well-trained soldiers in a military camp responding to roll call.
"It's starting to look more and more like a real prison," Aiden whispered with a chuckle.
In fact, this was how prisons were supposed to be in his memories from a past life.
Still, Aiden would occasionally reminisce about the "warm welcomes" he received from the inmates when he used to enter the core area in the past.
Aiden strode through the corridor as inmates quietly greeted him from time to time.
