Mympho and Palas combine their illusion magic to give the crowd a better view

"You said you wanted to show off to as many people as you can, right, Palas?" Mympho questioned, rubbing his broad chin thoughtfully and grinning through his mask. It sounded like he had an idea forming.

"Yes. The entire town, if possible," Palas nodded, smiling with earnest excitement. It wasn't an expression she'd shown to very many in her lifetime... to think, she'd be showing it now, to the clown who she'd wanted to stab and throw into a ditch just moments ago.

"Ha ha! Well, I don't know if we can get the whole town in on it, but I have a trick or two up my sleeves," the clown-knight answered, jingling his bells in an appreciative nod. He flicked his wrist to summon a portal, then, rather than throwing anyone into it as Palas had earlier, he continued to circle his finger in the air. Slowly, the image inside the portal changed, until finally, Palas saw her own face staring back at herself from inside it. "Heh! Have you seen illusion magic like this before?" he boasted, hoping to arouse her with his master-level sorcery.

"Yes," she answered plainly, though she still watched it with interest.

"O-Oh, yes," the burly man coughed, feeling robbed. Maybe illusion magic wasn't so rare in the town these days... Determined, he kept going, spreading his arms and with them, the size of the portal, until Palas' image in the air made her look like a giant peering through a window. The crowd was not so familiar with illusion magic as she was and each of them clapped their hands, excited by the marvelous sight. "At any rate, this is the perfect magic for our show, my lovely Mymphomaniac! With this, everyone can see you... up close... every detail," he hissed in a whisper, his bullying grin widening as he fought his way back into the domineering position, which, truth be told, was very much his preference.

"That is very arousing," Palas admitted, a smile spreading across her thin lips as she raised one index finger and bit it excitedly. "I hadn't thought to use it that way..."

"Use it? You're an illusionist yourself?" the knight asked, still smiling. However, there was a bomb fuse burning lower in the back of his mind... Was it normal for commoners, even strange, sexual deviants, to know illusion magic?

"Yes," she answered simply, watching her own face in the sky with awe. To be fair, it wasn't exactly her face... that clown mask still hid the majority of her features. Still, it was surreal, seeing her uncovered, red eye shown to all these people... The only reason they weren't screaming about demon-spawn right now was because it looked like it could be part of some costume for the act. "You know... While we're at it, I have another spell in mind that may benefit us even further."

"Benefit you, you mean?" Mympho joked, placing one hand back upon her slender shoulder. It was not lost upon her that now, with pretenses dropped, that hand was rubbing itself intimately across her back and playing with the silken texture of her silver hair.

"Yes, that is what I meant," she answered honestly, feeling no real need to benefit anyone but herself with this selfish sex show. "Behold, my magic...!" Reclaiming just a bit of her cool, sorceress personality, she thrust one arm, out, then swiped to her side. As she did, shadowy figures rose next to her, first veiled in shimmering blue flames, which quickly dispelled to reveal their form. Left in the place of those flames were nine additional figures, matching her own, each dressed in the same way and vaguely mimicking her behavior. "Yes... This is the perfect way to show myself to these strangers..." she shuddered with excitement, as each Palas smiled at her own handiwork.

The knight nodded, though he felt that warning fuse growing even shorter. "What the fuck? This gypsy knows the same illusion magic I used to create my army of Mymphos," he thought to himself, noting that, furthermore, she had used it rather effortlessly. Still... being now surrounded by a troupe of assistants... he had to admit, there was an appeal to it. He clapped his hands and smiled a challenging smirk. "Bravo! Bravo, Miss Palas. But there is more magic to come," he chuckled. "And other things, even more exciting..." he promised, moving the hand that had been at the small of her back to brazenly squeeze the exposed, ivory flesh of her left buttock. Despite her adult body, the size of his mitt made it look like he was man-handling a doll.

"Ha... You're confident in your magic, Mympho? I'll be relying upon it," Palas answered coolly, then sighed and shook her head. "That was a lie. I am not planning on relying upon it."

The man continued grinning, but he squeezed her ass harder, feeling annoyed that it seemed he didn't have complete control yet, despite the effort he'd gone to preparing this illusory trap... "You want magic? I'll show you some more, then!"