Upon awakening in a realm devoid of a physical form, I crafted a body to house my senses.
Since that is the case, could I embody another, splitting my senses into two, thus enabling me to be in two places simultaneously.
The concept felt tantalizingly ambitious, significantly more intricate than the passive abilities I had previously manifested. Doubts loomed, questioning whether my mind possessed the capability to orchestrate such a profound feat.
However, the allure of this idea held me in its grip, and I reminded myself that venturing into the unknown required courage. With a deep breath, I closed my eyes, ready to test the uncharted limits of my new existence.
I commenced with meditation, a foundation for strengthening my mental discipline. Within the meditative state, I focused on quelling the inner turmoil, leveraging the mastery I had cultivated previously. The aim was to direct my senses with precision towards a single point. I held the conviction that this initial stage was pivotal in preparing for the intricate mental acrobatics that awaited me
Next, I divided that focal point into two, focusing my senses solely on these twin points. These dual points served as beacons, guiding my senses towards a destination, until I discovered Fae and Elva.
I concentrated intensely, striving to grasp their comforting presence, which served as a reassuring anchor for my two points of focus.
Gradually, a tingling sensation began coursing through my consciousness. It initiated at my temple, steadily growing in intensity as it traversed my face – from my nose to my eyes, all-encompassing my head. This peculiar sensation continued its descent, extending down my arms, and chest, and eventually enveloping my legs until it reached the very tips of my toes.
As the tingling sensation subsided, I was overwhelmed with profound satisfaction. It was evident that my strength had increased to a degree beyond what I could have initially imagined.
Yet, a sense of unfulfilled potential still lingered, hinting that this transformation was not the culmination of my journey. The prospect of further growth left me in awe, pondering what I might ultimately become as I ventured further.
"Master♡, you're amazing~,"
"It's My Lord♡, after all."
Their sweet voices pulled me out of my reverie. Gradually, I opened my eyes, and as my vision came into focus, I couldn't help but exclaim, "Woah." "Woah."
Simultaneously, I found myself with a unique perception. To my right, I could discern the array of equipment, and to my left, a collection of melee weapons. It was as if an additional set of eyes had sprouted at the back of my head, granting me an expanded field of view.
Intrigued by a voice that seemed to resonate from behind me, I turned to investigate and was greeted with a breathtaking panoramic vista of the entire training room. The room's expanse unfolded before me like an immersive canvas.
Overwhelmed by the novelty of this experience, I couldn't help but exclaim, "This is so cool!" "This is so cool!"
My focus then shifted to a young man in my field of view. Doubt lingered as I asked aloud, "Is that me?" "Is that me?"
Leaning in closer, I scrutinized my other physical body, my amber eyes filled with wonder.
My fingers reached out to touch my own face, and the mirrored image faithfully replicated my actions as I poked my left and right cheek simultaneously, creating a peculiar sensation, as if I were poking my cheeks multiplied by four.
"Man, it feels so weird" "Man, it feels so weird," I exclaimed as I straightened up, my hand now resting on my foreheads, grappling with the surreal experience of interacting with this new facet of myself.
My gaze shifted to Fae and Elva, who stood there with evident pride and happiness gracing their beautiful faces. The overwhelming urge to hug them simultaneously welled up within me, and as I took a step toward them, I stumbled. However, before I could fully lose my balance, I felt arms enveloping my left and right, halting my fall.
"Are you alright, Master?" Fae inquired with genuine concern in her eyes, holding my right form securely.
"Are you alright, My Lord?" Elva echoed, mirroring Fae's concern, her arms supporting my left form.
"I'm okay" "I'm okay," I reassured them, appreciating the genuine concern in their eyes as I gently tapped their hands.
However, I couldn't help but lose focus, their unwavering support, and the warmth of their soft bodies embracing me, inundated my senses.
Their abundant bosoms felt as soft as clouds, their touch sending shivers through my skin, causing my hair to stand on end.
As I gazed into their sapphire and emerald eyes, the intensity of the sensory overload reached its peak, as my mind crashed.
"Huh," I exclaimed as my senses slowly returned back to normal. Fae's concerned inquiry broke through the sensory haze, "Master, what happened?"
I turned to her, with a fond smile, I responded, "You two were just too much for me," holding Fae's face affectionately.
Elva, radiating confidence, chimed in, "I'm sure, My Lord, you can do it better next time."
Her words resonated with truth. It was as if my mind had undergone a rapid transformation, forging new pathways for my dual senses at extraordinary speeds.
I felt emboldened, I became increasingly convinced that these changes had made the process of handling even more complex tasks significantly easier.
