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Chapter 16 by MidbossMan MidbossMan

Do you have a plan to help out Keiko?

Nope; you're pretty dim and so are Keiko's chances...

As the action proceeded in the ring, Sopor leaned her pretty pink cheek upon the back of a pretty pink hand, her ear-rings seemed to watch you with smiling eyes, even while her real ones remained hidden. "You know, this is how most of my fights go. Don't take it personally. Just be glad that at least you got to see your priestess fight, ho ho... I was worried you were going to fall prey to my first trick. Not a lot of gods are that susceptible," she explained, with a grin that was seeming increasingly less sexy and more agitating.

Down in the arena, the over-sized blade of Sumin's machete caught between Keiko's breasts, then yanked backwards, severing the garment in two. As your priestess struggled to wrap her free arm around the tiny charm-tags bearing your name that now acted as the last defense for her top, the machete swiped downward, cleaving the rope of Keiko's fundoshi underwear so that all that remained was a charm-tag over the slit of her womanhood, only a little larger than a bandage. The priestess' face glowed red with indignation as she struggled fruitlessly, trying to connect some kind of hit on her opponent.

"Persuasion goes a long way, Katappashikara. Trying to enter the Kami Kurabe with a priestess you have no control over was a tough lesson, but one you'll learn from. An effective priestess is the result of... grooming them..."

A hand caught Keiko's arm and wrenched it upward, while the flat of the blade flicked away one charm tag from her left breast.

"Demanding their worship..."

The second charm tag was pushed off, as the enemy goddess spoke heresy against your mantra of not giving a shit. Keiko cursed loudly as the crowd cheered.

"And most of all... forcing them to abandon themselves to obey only your will. A willful priestess like yours... well... I'd say she needs somebody's brand on her~"

The camera swung to show your priestess' undercarriage as Sumin pinched it with two fingers, then, without hesitation, peeled it off and tossed it aside. Keiko was left with nothing further to defend herself and the judges rendered her down to T0.

"The winneeeeeeer... Sumin Hitonemuriiiiiiii!" Milla Minute announced, running over to raise the goth-girl's arm. With all of those light tricks, that announcer was probably pretty glad she wore her sunglasses today, huh?

What comes next?

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