As my mother slumbered peacefully, I nestled into a cosy spot on her bare breasts, with Reena and Gina snoozing on the other side. Little did I know, my assumptions were about to be shattered as I turned my head towards them and caught Reena hastily closing her eyes, attempting to conceal her prior gaze in our direction.
With a grin spreading across my face, I resolved to carve out so ti tomorrow to finally make her my partner. However, I couldn't help but observe as she drifted off to sleep after only a few minutes, likely due to the exhausting day she had on the farm. Consequently, I closed my own eyes and allowed myself to drift off, knowing that I needed every ounce of energy in order to try and see if I could awaken my gift tomorrow.
'Damn, these breasts are so comfortable' I couldn't help but think one last thought.
.......
After waking up the next morning, I stretched up my bones and body only to discover that I was the only one still laying down on the mat.
"You're awake," Gina's voice reverberated behind , causing to pivot swiftly. Before I could utter a word, the syllable "Catch" slipped from her lips, and my hand instinctively extended to grasp the object hurtling towards . My fingers closed tightly around the fruit, identifying it as a Lipry - its soft exterior giving way as I sank my teeth into its juicy flesh.
As I savoured the delectable flavour, Gina's voice resud its narrative. "Reena has already gone to the farm, and Mom set out early this morning to fetch water, so I…".
Suddenly, the creaking sound of the wooden door being forced open interrupted her mid-sentence, causing us both to turn towards it with curiosity. "Oh, she's back," said Gina before hastily munching on another piece of fruit and returning her gaze back to the bowl in front of her.
In the anti, I promptly got up from the floor and reached out to assist our mother in carrying the clay pot that she had balanced on her head. Once we had successfully taken it down, I called out to Gina who reluctantly stood up to lend a hand in pouring the pot's contents into the tank.
As we walked back into the hutI couldn't help but notice my mother munching on one of the fruits that I had picked up earlier. She glanced at before quizzically asking, "Aren't you supposed to be heading to the farm today?" Her raised brow gave away her confusion about my lack of urgency.
I gently shook my head and proceeded to clear up her misunderstanding, "No, not today. It's actually a free day for . And to be honest, I don't think I'll be working on the farm anyti soon." My words seed to take her by surprise and confused.
Her eyes scrunched up even further with confusion as she asked, "Why?" Clearly, she was trying to understand my words.
IAnd so, I explained to her "Apart from not having awakened my gift yet, I've recently discovered that I possess a six-star potential for my inner strength, as evaluated by the village chief." It was only after I had finished speaking that I realized I had failed to ntion my intentions of becoming a warrior to my mother.
I couldn't help but let out a sudden sigh as I observed my mother's expression shifting from nonchalance to utter confusion, and then disbelief. I thought to myself, 'Thank goodness I didn't ntion my plans of becoming a warrior, or it would have completely spoiled the mood.'
As she stared at in shock, the fruit that was in her hand slipped from her grasp and tumbled to the ground. "You're going to beco what?" she asked incredulously, clearly taken aback by my unexpected revelation.
Undeterred by my mother's sudden outburst, I repeated myself firmly, "A warrior. I awakened a six-star potential for my inner strength, and..."
However, before I could say another word, she sharply interjected, "No, you won't!" Her voice tore through my words and left feeling a little stunned by her vehent reaction.
Suddenly, a frown etches itself on my face as I quickly responded, "Why?" Although I wasn't entirely sure about how warriors were paid, I couldn't help but think that their labour was at least ten tis harder and more dangerous than that of the average villager. Moreover, not everyone possessed the necessary potential to beco a warrior, making them an invaluable necessity for the village. Surely, all of these factors combined must an that warriors were among the wealthiest mbers of the village.
Which also ans that if I wanted to amass wealth rapidly, choosing to beco a warrior would be my best option.
From the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Gina picking up her fruits before moving to a nearby spot to observe the scene. Our mother finally responded after attempting to quell her anger. "Why?" she exclaid. "Why?... Becuase If you still had your mories, you would understand that being a warrior is one of the most dangerous works to do. You could lose your life during a battle, and if I'm fortunate enough to retrieve your body, only a re fraction will remain for Naka's blessing."
Even though I comprehended the potential dangers, nothing was going to stop from becoming a warrior. So I replied, "If it ans defending the village with you, Gina, and Reena within it, then I will gladly beco a warrior to ensure your safety. Moreover, I can use the wealth accumulated from becoming a warrior to build a new hut for us and...' Abruptly, she interrupted with a piercing scream. "ARE TOU DEAF?" Her chest rose and fell rapidly as her expression transford into a fierce scowl.
I approached her, hoping to calm her down and find a peaceful resolution, becuase I needed a calm day and ti to focus on awakening my gift today, but before I knew it, she sprang up from her seat and lunged at . I stumbled backwards as she crashed into , pinning to the ground with force. As she straddled , she turned to Gina and scread, "GINA LOCKED THE DOORS!" I watched in disbelief as Gina sprinted to the front door and secured the wooden locks to the wall, then did the sa with the backyard door.
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