A Convincing Pitch

Chapter 8: A Convincing Pitch

As the afternoon unfolded, I found myself immersed in discussions with Alfred, crafting the best plan to approach my family about my unconventional path to becoming the Dark Knight. With determination in my heart, I knew I couldn't procrastinate any longer. Time was of the essence, and I needed to start training immediately.

"Alfred, I can't waste any more time. I have to start training right away," I said firmly.

"Indeed, Master Duke. Training and honing your skills will be crucial for your journey," Alfred replied.

With a clear vision in mind, I decided to confront my family about my decision. At around 5 pm, I headed downstairs, finding my family already discussing my situation. The moment had come, and I took a deep breath before starting my pitch.

"I know it might seem unusual, but I believe the academy won't offer me what I need," I began, trying to sound confident. "My Grade F power is rare, and I think private tutoring with specialized trainers is the best way forward."

My father, Evan, and my brother, Gregory, were immediately against the idea, believing that I shouldn't let my power define my path. My mother, Emilia, looked worried, while my sister, Cassandra, stood by my side, showing her support.

"Listen, I don't want to back away from challenges," I continued, making my case. "But I feel that I'll be better off with personalized training and access to our family's resources."

Seeing my determination, my father and brother began to consider the possibility that our family's wealth and influence could provide the best training opportunities.

"But Duke, you're just 10 years old," my father reasoned. "You'll need help with research and planning. You can talk to your mother about it."

Emilia chimed in, agreeing to help me with research and planning. I was relieved since Alfred had already gathered most of the necessary information. Working with my mom would make things easier, and I felt grateful for her support.

As the discussion continued, I mustered the courage to share my disappointment with my Grade F power. However, I vowed to train hard and possibly upgrade my powers in the future. My family appreciated my positive attitude and determination, and the discussion ended on a hopeful note.

Later, as we enjoyed dinner together, the atmosphere was much lighter. The evening concluded with everyone retiring to their rooms. I said goodnight to Alfred, feeling a sense of satisfaction and excitement.

Lying in bed, I felt grateful for the understanding my family had shown. Tomorrow, I would start my training, embracing my destiny as the Dark Knight. With Alfred by my side and my family's support, I knew I was on the path to becoming a true hero—one who would make a difference in this world of Supers. As I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep, I felt a sense of purpose, knowing that the journey ahead would be challenging but incredibly rewarding.