Chapter 3: Get Some Milk

Just as I had suspected, I was born into extreme poverty. I was carried home on an unusually large dog because my father couldn’t afford a carriage horse or even a donkey. Well, that wasn’t even the main problem.

On our way home, I managed to figure out that we lived in a rural area, some kind of village. From what I had seen, it wasn’t too backward. I reached this conclusion despite my mother’s constant attempts to cover my head, as I stubbornly peered past the shawl. Now, it’s been more than six months since we arrived home.

My parents lived in a rundown house my father had inherited from his grandfather. It had never been maintained and leaked horribly whenever it rained. At night, huge mosquitoes hummed relentlessly, but my mother dealt with them by burning incense.

Every morning, my father would leave very early and only return in the evening. Over time, I learned he was a hunter who sometimes came home with game, and my mother would help polish his sword and sharpen his arrows.

Before giving birth to me, Mother was also a hunter, renowned in the village for taking down small danger beasts, unlike my father, who was just a regular rabbit hunter. Their relationship was odd; Mother seemed to be the dominant one, while my pitiful father would shrink back whenever she was even slightly angry.

Despite their strange dynamic, Mother was fiercely loyal and incredibly hardworking. By the time I was five months old, she had resumed hunting. However, she only went after small prey like rabbits, wild squirrels, and mimic pheasants, to avoid causing me stress or harm.

“Okun~chan, it’s time to feed. My breasts are engorged, come help Mommy relieve them,” Mother said with a dazzling smile as she sat on the edge of the bed, slowly lifting her blouse. The best part of my babyhood was feeding after she spent the entire day hunting with me strapped to her back.

“UGAGAGAH!” I babbled as my tiny hands reached for her enormous tits, which dangerously hung above my head, her long pink nipples dripping lewdly with milk. The veins running across them made the sight even more enticing.