Huh?
When Futaba Rio came to her senses, she was already bound by chains in the Art Space.
"The same person, two bodies. I wonder if what happens to one will happen to the other."
Akira sat on a chair, slowly observing the two Futaba Rios, who were dressed differently but looked exactly the same—actually doppelgangers.
"So, your target was me from the beginning? But I'm very curious—what exactly are these abilities of yours? Hypnosis? Or… spatial transfer."
The Rational Futaba Rio's questions went straight to the core. Although the current situation seemed very critical, the other party was sitting in front of her. She didn't feel the kind of madness a pervert should have. This indicated that his purpose in dealing with her was very clear. And for an ordinary person like her, what could attract others' attention was probably the strange ability that appeared on her body.
Clones.
Futaba Rio turned to look at herself next to her, also very puzzled. She didn't understand why such a thing would happen to her.
"Why are you looking at me? He was the one who approached us first."
JK Futaba Rio clearly didn't have her calm mind. She was merely arguing that this matter wasn't caused by her.
"The Rational Futaba Rio, as expected, has a quick mind. However, my target isn't you, but both of you."
The two figures flashed, instantly appearing in front of Akira. Akira reached out and tugged at JK Futaba Rio's clothes, then turned to ask the other, "Can you feel it?"
"No."
"If you only want to figure out what happened to me, there's no need to do something like this."
Rip.
JK's top was torn to shreds. JK Futaba Rio, who had still maintained some rationality, couldn't help but let out a scream.
"What are you doing? Stop."
"What am I doing? Just taking a few more striking photos of you to catch people's attention, that's all."
Akira took out his phone, controlling it with psychokinesis to float in mid-air. It recorded JK Futaba Rio's clothes-bursting process from various angles.
Although The Rational Futaba Rio didn't know Akira's intention, that Futaba Rio was exactly like her—even the mole on her chest was exactly the same. Continuing this would cause her a lot of trouble. Because in this world, originally there was only one Futaba Rio.
It was at this moment, however, that Futaba Rio suddenly saw something incredibly absurd. She should have been extremely ashamed, but for some reason, she actually showed a very enjoyable expression. And for some reason, she even actively interacted with Akira.
Even if she was hungry, she shouldn't just eat other people's things.
"Don't continue. If you are me, then don't continue."
The Rational Futaba Rio spoke calmly. Although her body also underwent some changes when she saw the scene in front of her, this was definitely not due to physical sensations. If possible, she even hoped that the Futaba Rio in front of her had nothing to do with her at all. She couldn't imagine herself being so frivolous, so easily eating other people's things.
But what she didn't know was—JK Futaba Rio was not only experiencing an upgrade under the effect of God's Hand. Next to her, Bystander was also fully at work. Coupled with Bewitch Heart and Cognitive Distortion, in an instant, a Futaba Rio completely different from The Rational Futaba Rio was created by Akira. She was full of charm, exuding an aura of "youth."
The reason he abandoned the progress of the capture and did such a risky thing was because Akira thought of something interesting. If The Rational Futaba Rio completely rejected this Futaba Rio, and their connection was severed, then would there really be two Futaba Rios in this world? Two Futabas, looking the same—wouldn't they be twins?
This was double the joy. Isn't it?
So now, the more unrestrained this Futaba became, the more outrageous and beyond The Rational Futaba's cognition her actions were, the more likely she was to split into an individual.
JK Futaba Rio was already controlled by Akira. She now just desperately wanted to do it with Akira—even if it meant death.
And so, The Rational Futaba Rio felt more and more that something was wrong.
This isn't me. She would absolutely never do something like this. To actually actively go to ruin… and… the back door…
The Rational Futaba Rio, who had never researched this area, immediately felt physiological discomfort.
That guy just looked like her. She had absolutely nothing to do with her. That's how it is—it must be like that.
Cough, cough, cough~!
JK Futaba Rio coughed violently. The Rational Futaba Rio turned her head away. But no matter where she looked, her vision was filled with Akira and herself.
No—she would absolutely not do such a thing—absolutely impossible.
Just as Akira activated Human Cannon, The Rational Futaba Rio wanted to close her eyes. However, under Akira's control, she was unable to do such a simple thing. She could only watch helplessly as her other body interacted wildly with Akira.
No. No. This absolutely cannot happen. Absolutely impossible.
A strong sense of resistance erupted at this moment. Futaba Rio acknowledged the existence of her other self, but completely refused to acknowledge that she was herself. That feeling became increasingly fragmented. Akira's side also became more and more intense.
When all three parties reached their limit, a strange energy appeared in the Art Space. It was a sword—a sword that could sever everything. It cut off the connection between the two Futaba Rios in the void.
From then on, JK Futaba Rio became an independent existence—completely unrelated to The Rational Futaba Rio.
"Woohoo~!"
Akira let out a comfortable shout. He had only intended to try, but he didn't expect the plan to succeed. Before, there was only one Futaba, but from now on, there would be two Futabas.
Actually, what surprised Akira the most was not the success of this operation. Rather, it was that his spirit could sense some ancient existence in the void. That swinging blade, he estimated, was not in his Art Space. Akira couldn't even detect it.
Tsk—but he had Eroge, so he would definitely be able to stand at the peak of the planes in the future.
Akira didn't show any abnormalities. Enjoying the service of JK Futaba Rio, and the figures of the two instantly appeared before The Rational Futaba Rio. Having been separated into two people, she seemed to have become even more rational. By this time, she was still able to maintain rational analysis. She understood that as long as she didn't resist, she could turn danger into safety; the other party only wanted her body, and it wasn't worth fighting to the death.
So her daily clothes were taken off.
Two identical twins gave him an ultimate experience in the Art Space.
[Spirit +5]
[Conquest character "Futaba Rio" progress reached 50%. Reward: Spirit +10]
It's over.
After being cut into two, some bugs seemed to appear. The rational one was extremely rational, and the charming one was extremely charming. Looking at the prompt that the conquest progress was only 50%, Akira held his forehead. It seemed that although they became two completely independent people, their names were the same. And besides himself and The Rational Futaba Rio realizing that JK Futaba Rio was a person, she herself didn't seem to know what had happened.
When in doubt, find Lucoa.
In this world, as long as one doesn't deliberately cause destruction, she can discuss anything.
However, when Akira brought people back, Lucoa hadn't returned yet.
"It seems that things over there are not going smoothly."
Akira sat on the sofa, and the two Futaba Rios also sat down respectively. Yor poured tea for the two. The two dragons had already gathered around Akira.
"After all, it's an Archangel, not some insignificant person."
Tohru made a lap pillow, and Elma massaged Akira's legs.
"Elma—why didn't you go? Aren't you a relevant person?"
"Actually, the position of the moderate faction is quite awkward."
Elma sighed. "Just like Quetzalcoatl—stuck in the middle. This time it was pursuing a black dragon, and an Archangel was lost, plus it seems that some god race members also died here before, so it will be much more difficult. It's normal to spend more time."
Akira stroked his chin. It seemed that those Fluttering Moths who died here were all his doing. So he didn't continue to talk about this matter.
"How about you two help me look after them?"
Tohru scratched her head. "Aren't they just twins? What problems could there be?"
Elma leaned closer and sniffed. "There's the scent of feed."
Elma's eyes instantly lit up, and she planned to take out the "feed," but then she received a flick on the forehead from Akira.
"Can you stop always staring at those things?"
And after being knocked by Akira like that, Elma suddenly noticed something unusual about the two people in front of her. There were two bodies, but only one soul.
"How strange—I've never seen such a strange thing before. Mr. Akira, how did you find them?"
"I just found them like this. What I want to ask is—is there a way to make both of their souls complete?"
Elma diligently reviewed the knowledge she had learned, and found that it was simply unsolvable, fearing that only a main god would have such an ability. But a main god would not be interested in such an unrewarding separation. So it was basically unsolvable.
At this moment, a fragrant smell drifted into her nostrils.
"Ah~! Mr. Akira—you can cure them."
"Me?"
"Yes."
Elma smiled and leaned closer to Akira's ear, whispering, "Feed."
Feeder: After "feeding" a certain target, injuries receive low-level treatment, and the target's overall strength increases by 10% for 10 minutes. (Can be stacked three times, only effective for targets with capture value over 80%.)
Akira recalled the introduction of Feeder. He felt that this feeding was truly a bit… Let Futaba Rio eat that as food? Holy crap—thinking about it, it was actually a bit exciting.
But then he thought—he seemed to have become Tang Sanzang. Entering the Silk Worm Cave, and being eaten clean by the spider spirits.
Would Futaba Rio agree?
Akira brought up the matter. Unexpectedly, the charming Futaba Rio immediately agreed. She even said that she had just tasted the feed and it was very delicious. As for The Rational Futaba Rio, she was rationally analyzing the possibility of this feed curing diseases—and the possibility that she was really sick.
Of course, her analysis result was impossible, absolutely impossible. High protein healing the soul—this was even more mysterious than quantum mechanics, alright.
But after seeing Elma and Tohru's dragon forms, her worldview collapsed. A new, completely blank data model appeared before her. If she wanted to believe, she had "evidence." If she wanted to believe, she had no reason.
Finally, Futaba Rio went all out—since there were dragons, she wouldn't even find it strange if a Magical Girl popped out.
"Where are Fubuki and Esdeath?"
"They are studying magic in the house, very diligently. But compared to Sakurajima Mai, they are still far behind."
Sakurajima Mai?
Futaba Rio was completely dumbfounded. She had heard that name—she was in the same grade as her.
So there really were beautiful girls around her, huh.
Rational Futaba held her forehead, greatly shocked. And the charming Futaba directly raised her hand. "I want to be a Magical Girl too."
Akira stroked the charming Futaba's head. "Being a Magical Girl won't be that easy. Anyway, take your medicine first. Only by taking the medicine can your illness be cured."
By the way—is ten minutes too short? Also, it didn't explain how to stack the "feeding." Is it taken at intervals, or is it okay to reach the standard of three servings at once?
Elma jumped out at this moment. "Futaba—if you don't want to, you can totally ask me. I will help you."
The charming Futaba smiled. "Thank you, big sister—I think it's better if I do it myself."
The Rational Futaba was a bit speechless. What kind of things are these? How did the entire world fall into complete chaos in just a few hours?
She also understood that it wasn't the world that was in chaos, but herself.
"You can't be inside this time, Mr. Akira."
Akira nodded. "I understand."
The charming Futaba squatted down. She used two soft pieces of bread to sandwich the cheese.
Rational Futaba saw this scene. This is definitely not me.
With such a matter, the two dragons naturally wouldn't let it go. Although the purpose was to give Futaba the medicine, Tohru and Elma quickly got involved as much as they could.
Just then, a teleportation magic circle suddenly appeared in the living room. Lucoa walked out of it. The swaying large water sacs almost shattered Rational Futaba's imagination.
This—this completely defied gravity. How could they be so big!
Lucoa felt the unfamiliar gaze and proudly leaned into Rational Futaba's face. "Oh—a newcomer. Hello, my name is Lucoa, and I am Quetzalcoatl."
God… a god?
Rational Futaba's gaze finally pulled away from that deep abyss, her eyes filled with shock. Indeed—my understanding of this world is only superficial.
"I am Futaba Rio."
"And her?"
"She is too."
"Ah—one person, two bodies."
Lucoa withdrew her gaze. "It doesn't seem so bad."
Although Futaba Rio didn't believe that was herself, since everyone said so, she still asked one more question. "Mr. Akira wants to make both our souls complete separately. I wonder, Lord God, do you have any methods?"
"I specialize in time—I'm not good at souls. But with Mr. Akira here, any problem can be solved. After all, he has already created brand new Archangels."
Saying this, Lucoa started complaining. "It's so annoying—they're just holding onto the Archangel's death. They insist I give up some treasure before they'll be flexible. For this matter, Mr. Akira, you must compensate me well."
Lucoa entered the crowd. "My demands aren't high—just some feed will do."
Beside her, Rational Futaba was stunned. A god who walked out of a portal-like place actually had to… push a human? To obtain the so-called "feed."
This world is too crazy.
Just then, the sky condensed into a bloody color, as if something bad was about to happen. Immediately after, two maidens with blood-colored wings floated in the sky.
Archangels? Blood-colored Archangels—and they were wearing her school uniform?
Ah~! Let it be destroyed—I'm numb.
"Oh—isn't this student Futaba? Welcome to this big family."
Raphael smiled gently, but Gabriel pointed at another Futaba Rio in the crowd. "Why are there two student Futabas?"
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