Chapter 4 - Rite of Awakening
Eventually, a few of these strange creatures
found their way into my mouth every day since then.
And as I was sleeping unprotected, I had to
fight them in my stomach.
"Ah (Hmm, are you at this level? I don't
think you can beat me with this level of skill)"
Gradually I began to accept this situation.
The first and second creatures surprised me on
the first day, but as you can imagine, you get used to it after a while.
Moreover, thanks to the power of the two magical creatures, I was able to digest the third one without any resistance. In short, defeating these guys was getting easier by the day.
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Yes, I drank a lot and grow up.
Furthermore, with the addition of my mother's
breast milk power, I don't feel like I'm going to lose to a strange creature.
However, I don't know what will happen if I
lose, so this backup from my mother is reassuring.
My dad is late. I think he is working hard
again. I can't wait for you to meet your little boy.
It's been a few days since I moved to my
parents' house, but I still haven't seen my father.
He says he's working, but I wonder what he's
really doing. Is he working at a black company where he has to stay overnight
every day?
On the night I was saying this, the father of
my current life came home.
"It's getting late. Let's get this ritual
started."
The man who said this as soon as he came into the bedroom was a skinny guy.
He said he was my father, a man with a lack of
vigor that was completely out of proportion to my mother, who was beautiful and
had big tits.
He looked older than his age due to his
worn-out suit and head of graying hair. He should not be older than his early
forties, since he was married to my mother.
"Huh? (What? He's my father? I was hoping
for something else because my mother is beautiful, but who do I look
like?)"
If I look like my father, he may not be ugly,
but he definitely isn't a ikamen.
I really hope that I look like my mother.
"He's a very dashing boy, just like
you."
"I don't think so, his eyes and nose look like
yours....Now it is not the time for this, we have to prepare for the ritual.“
"Eh? ( What? ! I don't care about the
lovebirds' love affair or anything else right now, just give me some concrete
details!)"
As a child, I was relieved that the couple
seemed to be getting along well, but now I was more concerned about the
disturbing word - ritual.
The workaholic father left the room once and
came back after changing his clothes.
He was dressed in a kimono, hakama, and suiboshi
...... in one word: Onmyoji style.
Perhaps it was because he looked so old, but he
appeared strangely well dressed.
My father, who was dressed in a formal costume
that was too worn out to be a costume, set up a rope around the bedroom, put up
some bills, placed small plates on all sides, lit a candle, and burned some
very smelly incense.
Then he brought a kind of incense stick with an
intense light at the tip close in front of me.
As I looked away from the glare, my father
nodded his head in satisfaction.
"I think he' s got potential. I'm ready to
start ....... Reika, are you all set?"
"Yes,
I'd be willing to die for the boy."
Oh, come on, what a mess we're making of
things.
I mean, what's going to happen now?
The bedroom I've been accustomed to for the
past few days has taken on a very suspicious atmosphere with all the
decorations.
It's as if it's really a magic ritual.
In this case, am I a sacrifice?
"I will now perform the birth ceremony!"
Before I knew it, my father was holding a
ritual tool in his hand, like a priest would hold during an exorcism, and
approaching me as I lay on the bed.
"Master Momiji, the founder of the Kyobe
family..."
The father is waving the money from side to
side, mumbling something.
I don't know what he's doing, but he said it was a birth ceremony, so it doesn't sound like a sacrifice.
I had heard the surname "Kyobe" a few times at the hospital, but this was the first time I had heard the name of my mother.
With so much new information coming at me at
once, the ritual proceeded while I stayed confused.
There are too many things that I really don't understand.
I'm proud to say that I have common knowledge,
but I can't understand a word, so I guess they are technical terms.
I could only just barely make out the last
part.
He said something at the end that bothered me.
Hey, I wasn't told I was going to be tested!
What do you mean, " the dad in
costume"!?
"Here is the spirit of awakening that has
been handed down in the House of Kyobe."
"Yes."
The sliding door opens and my mother comes in
with a bowl of rice.
The mother, who has the same Onmyoji appearance
as the father, kneels down beside me, and the father grabs the food on the
table.
"Eat, and overcome the challenges."
The father holds a black rice ball in his hand.
It was the size of a baby's bite, and it was brought to my mouth.
If it had been just a simple rice ball, I would
have opened my mouth honestly. But this one is no good.
"Hmm (What's that, translucent maggots and
translucent feather bugs are gathering. It's definitely rotten)"
"Open your mouth like an adult. We have no choice."
He brings it close to my mouth, which is
clearly a breeding ground for strange creatures. That was enough to convince me
that my father could not be trusted. There was no way I was going to open my
mouth!
Even though I was determined to do so, the
baby's jaw could easily be opened by an adult.
Just by pressing both sides of my cheeks, a
hole the size of a rice ball was made.
"Aaaaahhh (Stooooooop it!)"
"Boy, good luck.“
Damn it, I have to do my best now that my
mother is cheering me on.
No matter how you look at it, it's not
something that people should eat, and it's wrong to feed rice to an infant, but
if my mother insists that I eat it, then I'll try it.
gaping (esp. mouth)
The nostalgic texture of onigiri (rice balls)
and the indescribable texture of the strange creature that I've gotten used to
recently collaborated in my mouth.
Ugh, I knew this rice was rotten. It clearly
has a taste that is not meant to be eaten.
"Reika."
"Yes. Boy, for God's sake, drink your
titties, okay?"
So, my mother's breasts are suddenly given to
me.
Oh, is this part of the ritual?
I don't even have the teeth to bite down on the
rice, so I'm just managing to squish it with my gums. The wriggling sensation
of the strange creatures is disgusting, and I'm grateful for the breast milk as
I want to swallow this disgusting food as quickly as possible.
Chuu-chuu-chuu ...... chuu?
What is this warm flow of power?
Something unusual is flowing into me through my mother's milk.
Oh, this is similar to the energy I got from
absorbing those mysterious creatures.
The mother's milk made the shitty rice flow
down my throat. Along with it, a strange creatures in the shape of maggots and
winged insects fell into my stomach.
What unfolded in my stomach was a battle
against the invading strange creatures.
If I win, it will energize me. If I lose, what
will happen to ... me?
"Please, baby. Please, boy, drink more
milk from my titties. Or else you'll be ...!"
What's going to happen to me?
What? Hey, I honestly don't need to drink any
more of your boobs, but if you push me that hard,..., I'll just drink a
little bit more.
The moment I sucked on my mother's nipple, an
explosion went off in my stomach.
"Gyaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"
"Oh, boy, good luck. Don't lose!"
"Tomoo-sama, Tomimura-sama, please bless him.“
Ohhhhhh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!
I've never felt such a strong erosion before.
There must have been an egg planted by a winged
insect in the rice ball, and it hatched all at once when it felt threatened. I
can feel more of them rampaging in my stomach than any other strange creature
I've ever swallowed.
If I'm not careful, I'll lose. Hey, are you
trying to kill me by doing this to a newborn baby?
Fortunately, I'm not just a baby, I have a
bigger mental capacity because of my former life.
When I was first admitted to the hospital, I
went through many painful experiences like this. So, I can endure. I can endure
it, but I doubt if I can win.
"Boy, drink the milk, please!"
"Well, I guess the amount was too
much."
"Agyaaaaa (Hey, asshole dad, what do you
mean, "after all"?What do you mean, "I knew it"?You did
that on purpose, didn't you?)“
I obeyed my mother's almost pleading voice and
sucked again on the nipple that had been pressed against me.
I can't win this without my mother's breast
milk enhancement.
Thankfully, she decided to lend me her power.
Then, the kind of vitality I had felt earlier
flowed in with it, and I was able to suppress the explosive attack of the
mysterious creatures at once.
As expected of my mother's breast milk, it is
more reliable than nutritional drinks.
"Ugh. Ugh."
"Reika, please."
"Yes, for the sake of the boy, for the
sake of the Kyobe family, if only I could do something about it myself.“
Um, judging from that meaningful line, I'm
guessing it's a bad idea to suck on her breast milk any longer.
I immediately took my mouth off her tits.
No matter how I listen to it, the energy that's
pouring in must be something that's related to my mother's life.
That's not good. I've just gotten a second
chance at life, and I can't accept the unhappy development of my mother dying
at the same time as my birth.
I'm a happy-ending supremacist.(T/N –
Happy-ending supremacist rise)
I don't care about others, but I want my loved
ones to be happy no matter what.
I decide not to suck on her tits any more, but
my mother begs me to do it.
"Boy, please! Please drink even if you're
full! If you don't, you'll be in big trouble. I'll protect you, please drink,
hey!"
"You're not absorbing enough of Reika's
spiritual power. You need to drink more."
Mother, I'm sorry, but I can't grant you that
request.
I'm sorry, Mother. I've had enough already, you
idiot.
I have no blind spot as I have taken in the vitality,
or spiritual power, from my mother.
In the first place, I've taken in a lot of
strange creatures in the past few days. The power I've gained from them is
definitely on my side.
I already knew with my senses that this spiritual power would be the key to my battle with these guys.
"Uuuah"
I put all my energy into it and consciously
filled my entire body with spiritual power.
The momentum of my efforts caused some silky
poop to leak out, but I didn't care at this point.
One by one, I subdue the strange creatures
rampaging in my stomach and feel a chilling sensation --- I increase my
spiritual power even more.
Damn it, I can't lose to this stupid ritual!
I'm going to grow up and beat the shit out of
my father.
A feeling of anger, which I had forgotten in my
previous life, stimulated my body.
With a boost from my mother's spiritual power,
the power of the mysterious creatures that was about to explode finally
subsided.
How's that? There you go. I won. Whoa.
"What ... did you overcome Rite of Awakening
on your own?"
There's no way I could lose. Ooooh.
But what exactly happens if you lose?
While it's good that I won this time, I'm a
little curious.
"Then I give you the name of the one who
has survived the ordeal. The name of this newborn is..."
T/N - Even with MTL this chapter was really hard to translate, but the next one was even harder. With all that said I am really enjoying doing this. If you like this novel please give a rating on Novel Updates, thank you.
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