I Became an Otherworld Clothing Designer

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

“Ah.”

A priestess who appears to be of high status, and two knights in armor.

They entered my room abruptly and stared at me with cold eyes.

“Nice to meet you, um… what brings you here to see me…”

“We came from the Vatican because there are many interesting rumors about you.”

The priestess gently curled up the corners of her lips, but gave an unnatural smile that didn’t reach her eyes.

“Do you have some time to spare?”

“If I say no, will you just leave?”

“If you are busy, we can make time for you.”

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

“I think I’ll have some time on my hands…”

“Hehe, thank you for your cooperation.”

I’m fucked.