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🕑 Added 2025-05-17 21:41:41 +0000 UTCEP.91 [My Sister Took Off Her Underwear in Front of Me.]
"E-Elisabeth, Elisabeth? Why are you crying, my sister!"
Elisabeth was a child who had never shed tears in front of him, and Eugene Schneider knew very well that this was due to her iron mental strength. Seeing her tears now, Eugene not only didn't know what to do but kept asking in disbelief, as if doubting his own eyes.
"You're asking why I stole your underwear, brother...?"
Elisabeth had been silent for about five seconds since Eugene Schneider had half-questioned her. Then, seeing her interrogating brother suddenly become flustered, she opened her mouth in a low voice with slightly unfocused eyes.
"Because I love you so much, brother..."
What followed was completely unexpected. It was none other than a love confession to Eugene. When asked why she stole the underwear, and when asked why she was crying, she said it was because she loved him?
"What...???"
Because it was such an unexpected statement, Eugene's expression added a sense of absurdity to his previous embarrassment.
How confused must Eugene be? When he asked why his lost underwear was here, his sister Elisabeth proudly answered that she had stolen it. When he asked why she stole it, she shed tears. And when he further asked why she was crying, she said it was because she loved him. Even for Eugene Schneider, who had adored his four-dimensional sister and found such behavior cute, this seemed too much.
"While living at the Academy, I came to realize it deeply, brother..."
However, the truly four-dimensional, crazy Elisabeth showed no wavering despite Eugene's expression. Though her emotions were passionate, her conviction seemed to remain strong.
Anyway, Elisabeth, who had become emotional enough to shed tears, poured out her four-dimensional inner thoughts, which were almost like a code.
And perhaps we can fully interpret it.
"What it's like not having you by my side, brother..."
Separation.
Elisabeth is mentioning the situation of being separated from Eugene Schneider.
Elisabeth, who left for the Academy at the age of 19, was separated from Eugene for the first time since they had connected. At that time, her brother was busy performing his pilgrim's path.
"I came to know what heart-wrenching loneliness is. That feeling that people not only constantly complain about but also plead for others to understand – I deeply felt that emotion during the past two years away from you, brother. During that time, I, your sister, was like a canary that lost its voice, like a peacock that lost the beauty of its tail."
Elisabeth, a born genius with a higher-dimensional mental state, had never known loneliness. It was natural for her, who lacked nothing. Already perfect in every way and with no reason to desire anything, she had no elements to make her suffer from loneliness.
Then, upon meeting Eugene, Elisabeth came to know a more active form of happiness. This active happiness, in another sense, further eliminated the possibility of approaching loneliness. But it clearly contained an element of anxiety – the inherent possibility that he could leave her side at any time. So when one day it actually happened in an instant, that empty space left by the disappearance of the active element of happiness suddenly turned into a black hole, and it shattered Elisabeth's self, which had no immunity to the disease called loneliness.
In that process, Elisabeth realized for certain: the subtitle of happiness was none other than sadness and loneliness. Elisabeth had carried sadness and loneliness in her heart for the past two years.
'Elisabeth felt loneliness?'
Eugene hadn't expected it. No, he had never even thought about it. That Elisabeth would feel sadness and loneliness due to his absence? He had never once had such a thought or worry. Because when he was by her side, Elisabeth was perfect. Honestly, she seemed more adult-like than himself and seemed to know all the answers in the world. Eugene thought she would always maintain that perfect appearance.
"Ah...!"
At this sudden revelation of his sister's inner feelings, Eugene Schneider's expression became slightly filled with a sigh, as if he had realized something.
'So, was that why Elisabeth avoided talking about the Academy?'
Elisabeth's somewhat puzzling behavior began to quickly fit together like pieces of a puzzle.
Eugene wasn't the type to ask Elisabeth for anything specific. As a result, when he did make a request, Elisabeth would always comply. So even if she wanted to have a deep personal conversation with Eugene, she would have pretended to go along with her brother's request to talk about the Academy she was attending. However, throughout Eugene's pilgrim journey, and even after his return, Elisabeth reacted almost allergically whenever the Academy was mentioned. Eugene hadn't understood that nuance until now, but now he thinks he does.
Recalling Academy life wasn't just a matter of like or dislike for Elisabeth—it was a painful experience.
"I thought if I kept something of yours, I could endure it. In fact, I definitely endured the first year before entering the Academy that way."
Strictly speaking, Eugene and Elisabeth had been separated since she was 18, before she entered the Academy. But unlike during her Academy days, Elisabeth didn't feel extreme loneliness at that time. The reason was that in the Grand Duke's mansion, there were so many traces of Eugene that she could remember, reminisce about, and immerse herself in.
When she missed her brother, she would go to his room. When she stepped into that space, her brother's scent was still there, and his traces lingered everywhere. After spending half a day in her brother's room, feeling his presence, the next half day would be happy. This was because Elisabeth, who had 200% empathy when it came to Eugene, truly felt as if she had spent time with her brother.
"Ah...!"
When what Eugene had guessed himself came out of Elisabeth's mouth exactly as he thought, his expression changed from a slight sigh to a deep one.
'How much did I really understand about Elisabeth?'
It was a sigh about the incompetence of a brother who couldn't take care of his beloved sister's feelings, similar to how Grand Duchess Marianne would blame herself for not taking care of Eugene enough.
'Clearly, throughout my pilgrim journey, the letters I received from Elisabeth contained particularly intense longing for me. But I just thought of it as my sister's cute whining.'
There were already signs that Elisabeth was suffering from unprecedented loneliness. It just wasn't as dramatic as Jeanne's, but anyone who prided themselves on loving Elisabeth should have sensed it, yet Eugene couldn't. Perhaps he was too complacent, and as a result, Eugene feels terribly sorry to Elisabeth as her brother.
"That's why I ended up stealing your underwear, brother."
Through Eugene's changing expression, Elisabeth also felt that he was beginning to understand what she was saying. So she told him what was essentially the conclusion.
"It's such an intimate thing and directly related to you, brother. I thought that with just that one item, I could shake off all the loneliness at the Academy. What a fool Elisabeth is as a sister, right?"
Something more stimulating, something that vigorously stimulates dopamine—that was Elisabeth's reason for becoming obsessed with such things. Her love for Eugene was so immense, but the time she could feel and possess him was limited. As a result, she wanted to get her hands on a source of imagination that was not only potent but also inexhaustible. That happened to be Eugene's underwear, which was soaked with his sweat.
Though the reason was sufficient, Elisabeth smiled awkwardly, perhaps thinking herself pathetic.
"Stealing? That's not the right expression, Elisabeth."
At that moment, Eugene Schneider's eyes and tone changed as he realized his own inadequacy. It had a resolute feeling, as if the previous agitation or wavering had disappeared.
"It's your right, Elisabeth. You, who should be loved by your brother, couldn't enjoy that enough, so it's naturally your right to enjoy it, my sister."
That's right.
If his precious sister, who had suffered so much heartache, received sincere comfort from it, what's the big deal about her sniffing a pair of underwear?
"I was surprised when I didn't know your feelings, but now that I do, I'm actually grateful as your brother that I have the ability to comfort you in your loneliness. As a brother who cherishes his sister, what could be happier than this?"
On the contrary, Eugene is grateful that Elisabeth struggled in such a way, and he's glad that he was able to play a role. As for the underwear, he could give her a hundred or a thousand pairs if needed.
"Huaaaah...! Thank you, brother... For understanding and embracing this strange sister of yours like this... Heeeuuu...!"
It was an unexpected full embrace from Eugene Schneider, even for Elisabeth, who had been planning and executing this. As a result, Elisabeth burst into proper tears, crying adorably and lovably like any 20-year-old sister.
"Haha! Strange? To this brother, you're just a lovable being in every way, Elisabeth."
Pat! Pat! Pat!
"Huuu... Haaa... I love you so much, brother... Hieeuu..."
Eugene embraced Elisabeth tenderly and patted her shoulders and back.
"If you need a new pair of underwear, just let me know. I'll take them off right there and send them straight to the Academy."
At the same time, he took a step further for his sister, who might feel awkward.
"Umm... I think I'm good with your underwear for now..."
Rustle, rustle, rustle,
At that, Elisabeth, a sister with strong opinions and considerable craziness, was not satisfied with just that.
Elisabeth displayed some familiar hand movements.
Shuuuuk...!!
Crouching down, she amazingly removed her actually-worn panties.
"Here... Please cherish my panties too, brother..."
Elisabeth removed her panties amazingly from her crouching position. Then, beyond lewdness, she handed them to Eugene, like fresh fish just caught.
To a third party, it would have been a scene that would make one's mind go blank, but Elisabeth's face, streaked with tears, was full of sincerity. At this moment, her heart was neither crazy nor religiously fanatical, but pure love. Why? Because she was showing embarrassment, which was unlike her. She was so grateful to her brother for accepting her peculiarity. Elisabeth was expressing her gratitude and desire to possess in her own way, with her innate four-dimensional nature.
