Will remained silent.
Instead, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured a glass for Janet and himself.
Seeing this, Janet understood immediately.
She continued, "Barnaby and Theodore's armed soldiers total around two thousand.
"In terms of numbers alone, they are indeed more than my Frank Manor.
"But the majority of their armed forces are merely light infantry bearing round shields, longswords, and scimitars; only a few ride horses wielding long spears."
"They don't even have a few sets of decent armor!"
"Under the charge of my Frank Clan cavalry, they would be overturned in a few rounds at most."
"In terms of armed strength, the two combined are no match for my Frank Manor!"
Will nodded slightly, picked up the wine glass on the table, and downed its contents in one gulp.
Seeing Will unmoved, Janet slightly furrowed her brow.
She suddenly realized, "Perhaps, Lord Will doesn't care about all these."
"Then I won't waste any more words."
