They glanced at the bewildered faces of the witches on the big screen; some remained silent, while others whispered among themselves.

This time.

Representatives from all countries were present.

Only the seat for the representative of the Witch Kingdom was empty.

However, the image on the big screen went out less than ten seconds later.

The representative of the Witch Kingdom, an innocent witch dressed in pure white, pushed open the door to the United Nations conference room, her clothes disheveled and panting.

She didn't even have time to put on one pair of stockings.

Facing the amused gazes cast upon her by the human leaders, the Innocent Witch took a deep breath and slowly uttered a few words.

"I'm late."

As he spoke, under the oppressive gaze of the human race's high-ranking officials...

Calm your mind.

He walked towards his seat.

The seat of the Witch Kingdom is placed alongside those of countries like the Undying Kingdom and India.

Facing the approaching innocent witch.

The representative from India looked around, then stood up and stood in front of the innocent witch.

"I'm saying... what right do you have to step into this conference room now?"

The representative from India was a middle-aged woman adorned with gold jewelry. She had long been dissatisfied with the beautiful and innocent witch sitting next to her, or even above her.

This time, I'll have to give them a good mocking and vent my anger.

Looking at this scene.

A hint of schadenfreude flashed in the eyes of the representatives from the surrounding small countries.

These witches once dreamed of becoming the fourth permanent member of the UN Security Council, but now, forget about being the fourth permanent member...

We should be grateful if we don't have to eat mushrooms from a major country.