Chapter 88
Chapter 88
The schedule at the Custoria estate was coming to an end.
Juppe had suffered a humiliating defeat at my hands. The difference in skill was made crystal clear this time. To make matters worse, near the end of our duel, Juppe had displayed an unsettling sight. His reputation must have taken a severe hit.
I was gathering my belongings, preparing to head to the airfield, when my uncle, Arthur Custoria, paid me a visit.
"...When the time comes, I will support you. Even though you’re an adopted son, you’re more Custoria than anyone else. You have the makings of an outstanding soldier. The head of House Custoria must be strong, just like you."
Arthur placed a firm hand on my shoulder and nodded resolutely. He was also the pathetic older brother who had lost the position of family head to his younger sibling, Hemillas.
"And I have a daughter who is ten years older than you. Though you’re cousins, you’re not related by blood, so..."
Arthur lowered his voice, glancing around cautiously. That was his real reason for supporting me. He wanted to secure the next family head position for his grandson through me.
"I understand your intentions, Uncle. However, it’s difficult for me to give an answer right now. Perhaps we can discuss it later..."
I evaded giving a direct response with a politely rehearsed turn of phrase.
As I tried to take my leave, Arthur quickly continued, forcing a mechanical smile.
"Of course. There’s still plenty of time. I’ll inform my daughter soon as well. I can offer you a great deal of support. You have something I lack, and I can give you something you don’t have."