"William Henry Howard, it's a pleasure to meet you."
"Ah."
A high-ranking-looking priestess and two knights in armor.
They barged straight into my room and stared at me with cold eyes.
"It's a pleasure… um… may I ask what brings you here…?"
"There have been many interesting rumors about you, so we've come from the Papal State to see you."
The priestess curled up only the corners of her lips, wearing an unnatural smile that didn't reach her eyes.
"Would you have a moment?"
"If I said I didn't, would you just leave?"
"If you're busy, we can make some time for you."
As the priestess emphasized certain words, the two knights standing behind her placed their hands on their sword hilts.
"I have a feeling I suddenly have some time…"
"Hehe, thank you for your willing cooperation."
I'm screwed.