Remove all of the remainder

Time to speed this up a little. You go in for a renewed ****, and this time remove all of the remaining armor at once, including her sword and the gambeson beneath it, leaving the knight in merely a loose undershirt, pants and boots. She’s basically indistinguishable from townsfolk or a peasant at this point, and you don’t intend to stop there.

You return to your seating. Time resumes, after which you audibly place a pile of neatly stacked plate armor on the table behind you. The knight snaps her face towards the source of the sound, and then down, surprised to be met by the sight of her undershirt. Instinctively, she takes a defensive stance.

“How are you doing that, what kind of trick is this!?“ despite the imperious agitation, there is a clear undertone of fright and surprise audible in her voice, which your practiced ears know how to pick up on just as well as your sight can see the uncertainty in her eyes.

“Ah yes, it certainly is a trick! I can make many things disappear - your dignity, for example.”