Notes: I can only write and upload this story using the notepad on my phone so I can't edit properly. Due to my work schedule, I can only update once a week. For clarifications '' are for thoughts.

Still a peaceful day in Leanbox

Vert is smiling happily and beside her is Blanc looking down on the floor pure red from embarrassment, holding her partner's hand tightly.

"Hey, Vert" Blanc shyly said.

"Yes Blanc?" Vert looked at Blanc. "It's too late to turn back now." She sternly reminded.

"I know." Blanc replied, returning her gaze. "I just want to know... Why?"

This time was Vert's turn to be shy. "Because I..." She paused. Feeling a little embarrassed so she looked away and instinctively placing her other hand on her cheek. "I recently watched this amazing show where two distant siblings reignited their love for each other through eroge. The thought is just so beautiful."

Blanc dead panned. "I should have known that the reason would be this outrageous."

"You're one to talk." Smiling once more, Vert kindly asked Blanc. "Well then, would you please let go of your grip on my hand? It's starting to hurt a lot."

Sitting on top of Vert's lap was her laptop. Above it are both of their hands interlocked. Specifically, Blanc's hand was stopping Vert's on pressing the button to play the game.

The venom in Blanc's voice was very clear. "Couldn't you have chosen something more... Normal?"

"Oh Blanc, what are you saying? Incest is beyond normal." Joked Vert.

*Snap* "Don't you think I knew that you pervert?!" Blanc roared. "At least choose something simpler!" Using her free hand to point the title part on the monitor. "First off, what's with this title?" 'My Pantsu Is For Oniichan's Eyes Only'

"She's just saying that she will only show her panty to her brother." Vert answered easily.

Pointing at the character this time. "What the hell is this suggestive poster then?"

"What about it? You do know what kind of game this is right?" Vert monotonously said.

Above the ridiculous title appears to be a small girl, lying on a large bed with her school uniform slightly opened while raising her skirt to show her underwear with a lusty look on her face.

"There's no way a kid's underwear could be that lacy!"

'That's what she chose to point out?' Vert retorted on her head.

After trying hard to repress her laughter, Vert simply gave Blanc a look of pity. "Oh Blanc, just because all these years and you still haven't replaced your type of underwear, doesn't mean that you can judge kids whom-"

"Stop right there!" Blanc cuts her off. "How would you know what kind of underwear I'm always wearing?"

"We've known each other for a very long time and fought side by side. That's why I... caught a glimpse of your panty from time to time!" Vert happily chirped when she said the last part.

Standing up, Blanc was almost at her limit. She doesn't care about what consequences her actions would lead to. Not to her future novel, that annoying black goddess, and not even Leanbox raging war against Lowee. All she wants right now is to beat this pervert in front of her in a pulp.

Vert sighed. "It's because your fighting style is so unrefined. Practice caution and never forget that you're wearing a skirt. If you could master even half of my demeanor, I'm sure you'll be fine. In fact, I think that this would be a good opportunity since we're going to be siblings."

"What about yours? From what I can remember, her underwear is lacier and better than you!" Blanc finally lost it. She can't even think up proper arguments.

"Oh, are you sure about that?" Challenged Vert.

With one swift motion Blanc managed to over power Vert.

A little earlier

"It's really noisy." Complained Chika. "Vert onee-sama told me to not go into her room without being called. Darn that pint size goddess! To steal my lady from me in my own territory is just plain bold." Her body moved on its own. Walking towards her beloved's room. She stopped inches before grabbing the door handle. "No. I shouldn't." She pulled her hand away and turned her back. She swiftly did a 180 when she heard a loud thud followed by shouts. Curiosity came over her and she pressed her ear against the door.

"B-Blanc! What do you think you're- *gasp*! My, I didn't think that you'd be so bold. We really can't though, this is..."

"Shut up! Just hurry up and let go

of your skirt."

"So impatient... Can't you say 'please' first?"

"Like hell I'm gonna beg! If you won't comply, I have no qualms using force."

"Aren't you doing that already? Getting on top of me without warning."

Chika heard enough. Even if she's disobeying an order, as an oracle, her goddess' safety is her top priority. "My top priority is always Vert. Always! I have a plaque to prove it." Swinging the door open, she froze upon seeing the scene she walked in.

Chika tried her best to assess the situation. Lying on the bed was Vert. 'That's normal'. Beside her is a laptop with a game that looks like rated 18+. 'That's fine. I already knew Lady Vert likes that type of games. That title though... How could Vert onee-sama turn to games when she already have me as a little sister!'

But the next part was what really caught her off guard. Sitting on top of Vert's legs is the goddess of Lowee. What's more, she's holding Vert's hand and lifting her skirt at the same time.

'Is this one of the scenes from an eroge? Wait, Blanc and I was not engaging in anything...inappropriate. She was simply curious. Now to explain that to Chika.' She turned her attention at the girl standing in front of them who appears unstable and ready to faint on the floor anytime soon.

Vert is actually glad that it was someone she trust that walked in on her on this bizarre situation. Even so, she would need to have a long talk about breaking the rules after this. She then remembered about the person sitting in front of her. Maybe she can help. Returning her gaze at the initial source of the confusion, she was shocked when she wasn't where she used to be. Sitting up to broaden her search, she found the person she's looking for, sitting on the corner playing with her laptop. 'How did she get there so fast and unnoticed?'

"Blanc?" Vert calls out. It appears that Blanc is even wearing her headphones. 'Is she a ninja?'. Standing up to approach the sitting goddess, she caught a glimpse of her oracle sitting on the floor crying.

She removed the headphones from Blanc's head and took a peek at her laptop. Blanc is playing the game!

Vert is giving her a weird look. She ignored it and redirected her attention instead, pointing at the writhing oracle in front of them. "Aren't you gonna do something about that?"

Vert frowned at the unsightly display. "We both will. Help me explain this.-"

"Sounds troublesome. I'll leave this to you, big sister." Blanc said unemotionally. Returning to the game.

'How can Blanc stay calm at a time like this?'. Upon hearing the "sister" word, Chika started to make a lot of noise. Afraid that it would attract other soldiers, Vert finally approached her.

Quickly thinking for the right thing to say at the spot, three choices popped into her head:

A: It's not what you think.

B: It's exactly what you think.

C: It's all Blanc's fault.