This is the prison capital.
We are the "ghosts" most similar to humans in appearance in the prison, and are called jailers.
It is our duty to hunt down the dead and inflict punishment.
But don't forget, we are still not human, so——
The jailer does not know death.
★Original work Samsara Hall (Rinna Hall)
★This is probably a medium-length novel
★Towards the center of Zandao
★I don't know if the settings will not affect reading