Mhmm.. she's still overdressed

You flash by one final time, and the remaining shreds of her clothing disintegrate into tiny snips of fabric, which spill out past her clutching hands. A conveniently timed breeze immediately begins sweeping them away, scattering the remnants across the square. She groans, humiliated and defeated. You've administered your tender mercies, and she's now completely naked - stranded without any spare clothes in the middle of town and unable to do anything to prevent you from having your way with your unknown powers.

She sinks down a little, arms clasped across her torso, bracing for the worst. You can see you've broken her spirit. You're finished here.

“I hope you’ve learned your lesson. Run along now.”

She gets up slowly, arms grasping across her body to find the best, least naked position.

“Y- you mean like this?”

“What’s wrong with that?” You reply with a sense of feigned ignorance.

“I’m naked!” She snaps.

“I hadn’t noticed”, you say, glancing around her at her ass.

She quickly pivots on the spot, putting her behind outside your field of vision.

“... people might see me naked! Please!”

“I’m doing that right now. Extensively.”

She makes another agitated adjustment, cheeks flushing red again.

“I can’t go home without any clothes!”

“You can walk naked now, or you can walk home near dusk when the streets are more crowded.... still naked.”

She clutches her breasts. “You son of a bitch!”

"You did try to attack me with a sword. This is self-defense.. in a way."