"I only have one thought."
Feeling the gazes from all directions, Watson slowly raised his head and said, "We fight."
"As expected of the future king, his thoughts are the same as the generals." The generals, led by Horne, had smug expressions on their faces; they looked disdainfully at the other civil officials around them.
The civil officials, especially the leader, Macrotov, looked unhappy. His expression was dark as he said, "Your Highness Watson, I would like to ask, do you have any good plans to attack the Elven Kingdom? If we were to fight them, we would be in danger of being attacked by the Winter Nation. If the Holy Dragon Kingdom suffered any losses, would you be able to shoulder that responsibility?"
Watson smiled. "Of course, I have a good idea. Is that what you want me to say? Well, I don't have any good plans. I just want to fight. It would be better to say that we have no other choice but to fight."
"What do you mean?"
