I became a clothing designer in another world

“William Henry Howard, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

“Ah.”

A high-ranking priestess and two knights in armor.

They barged straight into my room, staring at me with icy gazes.

“Nice to meet you. So… what brings you here to see me?”

“We’ve heard some interesting rumors about you, so we’ve come from the Holy See.”

The priestess curved her lips into a faint smile, but her eyes remained cold, making it an unnatural expression.

“Do you have a moment?”

“And if I say no, will you just leave?”

“If you’re busy, we’d be happy to arrange some time for you.”

As the priestess emphasized certain words, the two knights behind her placed their hands on their sword hilts.

“I have a feeling some time just opened up for me…”

“Thank you for your cooperation.”

Well, I’m screwed.