The Jasmine-Scented Witch

In the year 6019 of the Witch Era, I, hailed as the "Chosen One," the "Star of Hope," the "Jasmine Witch," and so on, have once again been sued before the Supreme Witch Court.

The witches who used to take my side are now all pointing fingers at me, demanding that the presiding judge punish me severely for my "crimes."

All because I cut off a branch of the World Tree and grafted something onto it.