"President!"
"That person has already arrived!"
"President! Where are you? Come out quickly!"
The slightly anxious calls rang out, waking the cat-eared woman basking in the sun on the second-floor balcony.
Matilda?
After her two pitch-black cat ears twitched slightly, the cat-eared woman's body swiftly shrunk. She hurriedly shook off her dress, scrambled through the ajar back window, and slid down the chimney filled with cat paw prints to the first floor.
"Meow~"
"President!"
Turning around to the sound of a cat's cry, the Multi-level Marketing Witch couldn't help but breathe a slight sigh of relief, then quickly reported:
"The person named Leon you were looking for just arrived at the Secret Magic City. However, instead of looking around for you in the city, he was taken by the grand shaman of the Shaman Society and flew straight to the Inner Court on a reindeer sled."
"???"
