Nana didn’t have much choice since she had been ordered by the king. She lowered her gaze in shame, silently undoing her leather cuirass and taking it off before slowly unbuttoning her shirt. Her face was red as she lowered the back of her shirt to show her tattoos, keeping the front of her shirt clutched to her chest.
As Tenkai had said, her back was completely covered in tattoos.
The court gasped and murmured amongst themselves, glancing at Motochika in disgust.
“Please, this has to be a misunderstanding, Motochika-sama never touched me..!” Nana pleaded, but it seemed to fall on deaf ears.
Jin looked disgusted, turning her head away and clenching an armored fist, and Yukimura looked shocked and disappointed.