"What did you say?" Iris froze for a moment before bursting into laughter. "You mean to tell me that my Montirian army, a million strong, is afraid of a mere few thousand?"
The soldier kneeling on the ground was at a loss for words.
Huh? I've made it crystal clear, and she's laughing...
"Matthew's army numbers a million, about 20 percent more than our forces," he repeated the situation with a resigned sigh.
Hearing this, Iris felt like lightning had struck her.
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