This is Las Boss, Demon King, "Church" in front of Castle.

God, please make your wish come true. Protect your sisters' bonds.

I took off my prayerful high priest hanging in my heart, and I confronted Margot.

Make a noise with the dosari and the top hanging falls to the ground.

The Prince's blue eyes pierced me with hatred.

"Tsukasa, you're talking about your youngest aunt. You admitted to losing, so you're disqualified, aren't you?

"Those who have not been able to come to this occasion participate in the form of prayer. Let's move on to who we pray for. Dear Margot, by the way. As much as one priest, Nina, took your side, what are you so afraid of?

"Huh? There's no way this brave Margot is freaking out."

"Then you don't mind. All spirits... let's deal with them for real"

Take off your jacket and expose your torso to the wind blowing through the ancient battlefield.

"So why are you taking it off?"

"People are strong enough to lose."

So far, I'm almost a fighter.

I put my hand on my trouser belt. Behind Stella's "Nina, don't look. Yes! screams."

but the bright voice of the toddler girl sounded.

"Sai Ouch, that's anti-shiatsu!

When I took my pants off, it was just the last one and my socks.

Margot can roar.

"Hey, what the hell! You're a pervert!

"Excuse me. The Grand Cleric's clothes also had a defensive function against the curse... and I thought it would be rude to stay dressed more than just deal with him"

"I'm not kidding. Yeah!

Margot hits me. It's far from sophistication, it's just something you can tap your fist against at your disposal.

It's hard to grab feathers in the universe. Freed from the heavy pressure of clothing, my flesh escapes sultry from Margot's fist pressure exactly like a feather dancing through the universe.

In the meantime I took off my left foot socks.

"Then, silly...... how can you avoid it?

I'll give it back to Margot with a wink.

"The glow of Lord Margot's king's imprint is somewhat weakened. If strength is the testimony of the king, defeat me."

This is Nina's love and Margot's power. Two bumps.

The prayers of the people of the kingdom, little by little, are tilting their balance towards love.

"It'll be all right, but ahhh!

It's a continuous attack of spinning and kicking from a series of fists, but it deflects everything like a willow swinging in the wind.

"Why!? Why don't you hit me!

All of Margot's attacks are monotonous and easy to understand without a single feint. Already twice, I observed the motion and my cut was complete.

Take off your right foot sock as you cut it off. Margot's armies surrounding him are also just breathtaking watching everyone take a tight ride.

"What the heck..."

"Take it off while avoiding attack"

"Are you serious about the Great Cleric over there... is the Pope's Office a perverted lair?

Apparently he remembers another sense of urgency. Reputational damage to the Pontifical Agency is also severe. There seems to be insufficient awareness that it is a battle to determine the fate of the kingdom.

I realized I couldn't get through a fist punch or a kick, and Margot grabbed me.

I revolve around Margot's body, counter-clockwise, behind the youth.

Don't give up. The prince flipped himself and stretched his arm to grab my collar, but he doesn't have a collar to grab.

For Margot, who can't even touch my body, I might have grabbed the hem of my clothes if I was dressed at least, but there's no place else I could have grabbed by leaving my underwear already.

Margot's men fought again.

"You're telling me you took off your clothes to take care of your grasping moves?

"What a schemer. That's cleric dirty."

"No, relax. That's just perverted."

I remember the face of the third man. Let's talk about the beauty of love (physics) later.

Give up what you have to, Margot won't give up with his arms slammed and breathing on his shoulders.

If you want my life, grab it, and I keep flirting with Margot.

"Ha... ha... even if I don't have any clothes, I can grab those long, brunette hair."

Margot set the target for my long silver hair in the wind.

I turned around and ran away from Margot's arm.

The young man's arm grabbed my underwear.

"I don't know... I can beat it like this!

Finally, he could touch me, and from here on out, all he did was fight back. The young man tried to lift my body.

but that's a development I expected too. As a result of me twisting around and sliding through, only my underwear remained in Margot's hand, and this one gently laid his hand on the ground and decided to stretch out in the air for three and a half revolutions, deciding to land heroically (superhero) in a gloriously one-legged crouched position.

If there was a judge, instead of all reducing the highest degree of difficulty, there could be additional points that could be made.

"You've had a lot of trouble undressing yourself."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Yeah!

Margot knocked my underwear to the ground. A piece of cloth, but so much so that there is a gust of wind in the impact.

When I slowly stood up, I heard a scream from Stella in the rear again.

"Why are you taking it off? Whoa, whoa! Seiklid's idiot. Ahhhhhh!

Nina will be glad to hear it.

"Sai, you're gonna butt me! Plump!"

Of course, there is also a battle during world delivery, and the part that should not be shown is the rear light magic (Hallow) that protects the lower body with a blurry light.

I don't mind losing everything, but the moderation and ethics to be followed are not because they are high priests, but because they hold together as human beings at the very least.

By the way, it's no wonder the big army surrounding me and Margot took three steps back and the circle of siege widened.