"Only the small nobles have been forced to come forward, reluctantly..."
"But their strength is not strong to begin with. Fighting like this, we can only drag on for longer."
"Duke, you must have the major nobles send their elites. Only the elites of the major nobles can break this city in a short time!"
The middle-aged noble said with a serious expression.
Upon hearing his words, Joseph nodded slightly, his eyes flickering.
His gaze wandered among the nobles behind him, and many of the major nobles who met his gaze instinctively lowered their heads.
And Joseph's gaze finally settled when he saw one of them:
"Count Misi, it's said that you brought seventy thousand men to this holy war, yet I haven't seen your army in action these past few days."
The slender Count Misi's expression instantly changed.
His eyes flickered uncertainly, about to defend himself, but Joseph cut him off with the next sentence:
