With a pretty darn terrible mistake of her own

Guyld glared at Roi with her mouth hanging open in an agitated frown, while continuing to move her panties down her hips. The expression said "quit acting out, Ro-ee Wulder, I'm trying to save you, dammit!" Guyld couldn't have known those panties were her last line of defense... well, no, she very well could have if she wasn't too silly to remember. Roi had to stop her friend/rival!

The panties managed to make it all the way down on the back, resting beneath the round lower circumference of the pretty girl's butt-cheeks, drawing an excited roar from the crowd. Her bottom was, after all, completely bare, and it wasn't every day that a woman with as much wealth and status as Guyld deigned to flash her ass at a bunch of poor townsfolk. On the other hand, nobody got to see the front; that was because Roi had reached out and held it in place before Guyld could finish moving her garment.

And by "held it in place," it is meant more specifically that Roi cupped her hand over Guyld's slit, splaying her fingers so that they touched the tip of the girl's neatly trimmed pubic hair, while hooking the thumb underneath the garment to make sure it went no further. The lower side of Roi's palm rested squarely upon the thin silk protecting Guyld's slit and rubbed it strongly, as she **** her palm upward to stop the panties from falling.

"Aaah~!" the green-haired girl cried with more arousal than surprise, briefly awakening with greater clarity to a preference towards the fairer sex.

Roi's eyes widened as she realized what she'd done. She pulled her hands back and raised them into the air, wearing a guilty frown and an embarrassed face.

"I said aaaah, like argh!" Guyld explained to everyone in attendance, looking around and behind her back to make sure everyone had understood. "Argh as in, 'argh, Ro-ee Wulder, what in Geod's name are you doing, touching the most private area of a noble woman's body?! Have you no shame?!'"

"I-I have a lot of shame!" Roi defended, then gulped. "I mean, honor! I have a lot of honor!" She shot up to her own feet and pointed downward. "You're not wearing that chastity belt you brag about all the time for whatever asinine reason, idiot!"

"D-Don't call me an idiot! I'm trying to help you!" Guyld sobbed, clutching her fists at her side with her teary eyes cast towards the ground.

The other girl winced, then placed one hand upon Guyld's shoulder. "I apologize. But... you aren't wearing it."

"Well I know that now!"

Postucles cleared his throat with **** volume, utilizing the same technique he would to get a rowdy bunch of students under control. "Well, I think the young Miss St. Vendigeld has aptly proven that she is capable of stripping all the way down to her bare bottom. Can we please continue the questions now?" he desperately chided the two of them. After all, he was positive that's what the people of the audience wanted: engaging history trivia, not two young girls grabbing each other's private areas, exposing themselves, and then conducting flustered dialogue laced with lesbian overtones.

"... I don't suppose we could just quit, could we?" Guyld questioned, pressing her fingers together.

"If you do, the host keeps all of your things," he explained, creating a new rule on the spot. The crowd nodded as if that made sense.

Roi clicked her teeth. "Let's get on with it. A knight knows when to lay it all on the line... for the good of the people," she spoke proudly, though there was nothing proud about the circumstances.