A Man in Another World: The Yellow-Haired Warrior Who Infiltrated Pure Love

"Alright, I'll leave you hanging like this for today, and I'll let you down tomorrow."

Yuan Hua took out two bottles of diuretics from his pocket and forced them into Zeramir's mouth.

"Warden, I've brought you the camera and projection screen you requested."

Dani and Glen each carried one of the devices, managing to bring all of them with them.

"Hang up the projection screen."

Yuan Hua gave a brief instruction and then pointed the camera at Zelamir.

"What do you want to do?"

A sense of foreboding flashed through Zeramir's mind.

"What can we do with it? Of course, we'll record it so you can watch it repeatedly."

Yuan Hua walked to Zeramir's side, gently poked the muddy little garden with his index finger, and a welcoming fountain immediately gushed out uncontrollably, splashing onto the ground.

"It's obvious that you can't wait to be pampered."

Yuan Hua grabbed Zelamir's hair and stuffed the gag into her mouth.

"It's okay if you get punished, just remember not to bother others."

"Dani, you stay here and give her some water every half hour to prevent her from getting dehydrated."

Yuan Hua took out two more bottles of diuretics, poured them into the bucket, stirred and diluted them, then turned and left the cell.

"Oh, right."

Yuan Hua stopped and pointed to the location of the back garden on the screen.

"If she doesn't drink, use the syringe on the table to draw some water and pour it directly into her from this spot. The large intestine can absorb water anyway, but it's not as effective as drinking it directly, so you have to pour it in several times. After filling it up, remember to plug it with a stopper to prevent leakage."

From that moment on, Zeramir finally realized that the person standing in front of him was a devil!

Chapter 66 His only stubbornness is his mouth.

"You're in pretty good shape."

Yuan Hua walked into cell number 2 and gently touched Zelamir's long legs.

Zelamir's condition was clearly not ideal, but Yuan Hua insisted on lying through his teeth.

I don't want you to feel, I want me to feel.

"Scumbag..."

Zeramiel's voice was very weak, and it was almost impossible to hear unless you listened carefully.

"You still have the energy to curse? Fine, I'll come back tomorrow."

He turned and left, as if he had made up his mind, never looking back again...

"Come back...come back..."

Zelamir was completely numb...

"I give in... alright..."

"Speak louder, my eyesight isn't good and my hearing isn't very good either."

Yuan Hua picked at his ear piercing and pretended to be deaf and dumb.

"I give in."

When those three words left his mouth, Zeramir felt all the strength drain from his body...

"You should have told me earlier."

Yuan Hua pressed the button and put Zelamir down.

"If you are obedient, you will receive preferential treatment."

"Ha ha……"

Zeramir gave Yuan Hua a cold glance.

"You win this time, but I won't lose next time."

……

Have you ever experienced something like this?

Zeramiel leaned against the wall, listlessly asking Roland next door for advice.

"No."

Roland the Witch put down her book. In this dark and gloomy place, it seemed nice to have someone to chat with.

"But I've experienced something much more brutal, but that's what every prisoner has to go through."

Roland hugged his knees and curled up.

What will I have to go through?

Zeramir glanced at the ground; the water on the ground had already been automatically cleaned up by the prison.

"I'm sorry, you have to experience it for yourself; I can't explain it verbally."

A slight smile appeared on Roland's lips.

"Don't worry, you'll soon be the next me."

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Zeramir was somewhat disdainful, but along with that disdain, a trace of fear remained in his heart.

A punishment even more cruel than death in the office—how outrageous must that be?

Although she looked down on Roland, she was also a witch, and she knew better than anyone the cruelty of witches. In the words of the Rabbit Kingdom, the path of a witch is equivalent to entering the path through killing. How many of those who walk this path are easy to deal with?

Given how obediently she is managed, Roland the Witch's words must be true.

"I reckon today is the day you'll be going to the confessional..."

Roland's tone carried a hint of schadenfreude.

"What is a confessional?"

Zeramir was completely confused, but she could clearly sense the unspoken meaning in Roland's words...

I don't know how to describe it, but it certainly wasn't friendly.

"Tch, who's afraid of who? He can't possibly make me come back crying, can he?"

Zeramir refused to believe it. She had been hanging for so long without shedding a single tear. What could she possibly lose by just going into a small room?

“Zeramir, come with me. The warden is already waiting for you in the confessional.”

Dani called softly, her eyes filled with pity...

Four hours later…

(P.S.: Skipping this part would actually be more interesting than going into detail.)

"Waaaaahh ...

"It hurts so much—it hurts so much!!!"

"How did they put something that big in there?! Waaaaah—"

"..."

Roland's expression turned somewhat strange as he watched Zeramiel being towed back on a trailer...

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

……

"Are you ok?"

Roland called out softly.

"I'm not good."

Zeramiel stared blankly at the ceiling, his empty eyes revealing no emotion, and his tone was deathly still.

"I feel like my whole body is about to fall apart. I've been tormented by a monster for almost three and a half hours. It seems like I can no longer control this body..."

"Sigh, if you had just given in a little, the warden wouldn't be targeting you like this."

Roland felt both sympathy and amusement at the same time.

This ocean witch is so interesting; the only thing she's tough about is her mouth.

"I will never give in to that man! Even if I die! Even if I jump from this prison tower! I will not let him get away!!!"

A fierce hatred erupted in Zeramir's eyes; revenge became her only motivation to live.

……

"How does it feel? Is it moisturizing?"

As soon as he stepped into the office, Feisheng leaned on Yuan Hua's shoulder.

"..."

Yuan Hua turned to look at Fei Sheng, raised an eyebrow, and gave her a knowing look.

"Hey hey hey~~~"

"Hey hey hey~~~"

The two of them were laughing in an extremely lewd way...

Dani gently patted Gran beside her.

"Aside from their physiques, Yuan Hua and Fei Sheng really look like a married couple."

"really."

Grant looked up for a moment, then looked down and continued reading.

There are two libraries in the prison. One is the prisoners' exercise area, which mainly contains entertainment books. Prisoners can borrow two books and take them with them, but they must return them when they go out for exercise the next day. If they haven't finished reading them, they have to bring the books back and register them again.