Support. You're... bouncing.

As much as you want to preserve what little modesty you have left... Your bouncing is getting to be a bit much. Letting out a bit of a whimper, you cross your arms under your breasts, lifting them up as you walk up the steps of the Entrance Hall.

This is only marginally better... Your nipples are fully exposed to the air, but what was previously a futile attempt to contain them with one arm is now your breasts wiggling atop your arms like gelatin molds. It's humiliating, but... with your arms supporting the weight of your breasts, at least you can walk easier now, even if it leaves your hairless pussy and pink nipples completely exposed, erecting in the monastery air.

You emerge at the top of the steps. Thankfully, there's less people on the second level of the Entrance Hall, but they still gasp, point, snicker, blush, or glare. You're the only one naked in the entire monastery, and you have to stay this way for who knows how long? Maybe forever, if you can't A-Rank Support every single Unit...

Your bare feet pad out of the Entrance Hall to the stone path leading to the Reception Hall. On either side are some gardens with gazebos and tea tables. You have to admit, if you weren't so humiliated and exposed, the sunlight might feel good on your bare skin... Instead, you can only think about how **** you'll be for the foreseeable future.

You enter the Reception Hall and immediately come to the full realization of just how bad an idea this was. The tables and benches along the Reception Hall are packed. You feel like a **** row inmate as you walk down the center of them. Several people stand to get a better look at you as you walk by.

"It's true! She really is nude!"

"Look at the size of her bosom!"

"Her teats are tiny in comparison to those huge-"

"Tracts of land."

"Do you think she's a whore?"

"No, I doubt Lady Rhea would allow her nudity if that were the case..."

You let out a "Yeep!" and jump as you feel a spank on your ass. You whirl around, arms till crossed under your breasts to support their weight, but see only a Knight of Serios who looks intentionally nonchalant. You just whimper and quicken your pace through the Reception Hall. You're almost home free when you feel a hand tweak your erect nipple just as you're reaching the exit. You're too **** to get out of the hall to see who it was.

You manage to break through and into the stone hallway, hurriedly turning a corner and heading up the stairs to the second floor of the Reception Hall. Luckily, after that, it's smooth sailing. You only pass one scholar whose nose is too buried in his book to notice you on your way down the hallways to the library.

The library is fairly empty. There's only two scholars and a priest there. They're surprised when they see you enter, but then just turn back to their browsing, sorting, and reading. You notice some tables by the stairs to the second floor where you can read. Maybe you can find a nice book along the shelves? After the trial that you had to endure to get here, you actually feel relieved and kind of happy to be somewhere quiet, peaceful, and full of books!

Now, should you browse the shelves, extending your exposure but avoiding contact, or ask the scholar over there if they have any fiction, exposing yourself directly to her but reducing the time before you can find refuge at a table?