Two Choices

"Mr. Robin! We have already seen the strength of your army and realize that it is equivalent to our current forces. You deserve to talk to me as equals and partners, but that is all. Do not forget that our armies with all the strength we have have been hiding behind trenches for hundreds of thousands of years, Do you really think that these forces of yours will be enough to bring you victory against Tree Father Hoffenheim? Do you even realize how big his armies are? Rather, what will you do when the witches appear?! You are delusional!"

"You think the Golden Battalion is equivalent to your army? Hehe... Never mind, let me share your delusion with you and say my Golden Battalion is equivalent to your army, then the more important question comes... Who told you that this is my entire army in the first place?" Robin raised his eyebrows and laughed