She barely manages to get away with her modesty intact.

"Dammit, why this has to happen to me ?", thought the embarrassed Constance as she looked hesitantly at the masses of the hungry eyes of the audience looking at her directly, all while trying to cover her important bits as much as possible.

"Hey, did that girl just appear out of thin air ?", commented a guy who noticed that she wasn't there before the paint bucket fell.

"I wouldn't wish to be in her situation right now!", laughted a girl at Constance's misfortune.

"Wait, isn't me, or does she look like she's naked ?", whispered a guy to himself, as he looked closer at Constance paint covered body to see that there was an absence of fabric in her.

"Ehh, i think we may need to cut this training session short today", whispered Yuri to Constace in her ear.

"Yeah, i know!", exclamed Constance annoyed, "Good thing i remembered to bring this today!", she exclamed excitedly as she then grabbed pulled a certain pair of balls of out of...somewhere....in her body.

Before anyone in the audience could tell what was going on, Constance gripped the balls hard as she smashed them against the floor, creating a large thick cloud of smoke around them, for they were maigc smoke balls, the perfect tool to escape situations like this.

"Let's get going", shouted Constance to Yuri, after which, the two of them used the ensuing confusion to leave the marketplace as fast as they could.

"Whew, that was a close one...", muttered Constance in relief as she and Yuri arrived at the outskirts of the markplace, upon which, she wiped of the paint from her face and upper body.

"Constance, your...", Yuri said to her, for her invibility from had now just ended, allowing him to see the full view of her bare breasts beneath the paint.