Although it was somewhat inappropriate to raise such a question right at the start of the banquet.
They could not be blamed for being tactless, however.
After all, if they missed today, it would be difficult for them to find such a good opportunity again.
With so many nobles present, this was the perfect chance to have Baron Nalant state his position.
And the other nobles surely had the same thoughts as well.
Sure enough, after their words fell, the nobles were initially stunned.
Then they all began speaking up. "Yes, Baron Nalant, now that your Storm City has been established."
"Shouldn't you consider founding a duchy?"
"As long as you found a duchy, we nobles from Glory Continent will absolutely support you. We are willing to become your vassals and swear loyalty to you."
"Baron Nalant, we are willing to swear loyalty to you."
The next moment, the lesser nobles all dropped to one knee in a rush.
The servants and guards at the entrance were left at a loss by the sight.
They did not know whether they should immediately move to protect their lord.
Nalant had not expected these lesser nobles to be so impatient.
He had been planning to announce this matter shortly anyway.
Yet these people were staging something straight out of the old tale of having a yellow robe draped upon him.
"My fellow nobles, rise first. I will tell you about this matter shortly!"
Nalant waved at the crowd.
Upon hearing this, Jerry exchanged glances with several lesser nobles again.
Then he immediately said, "Baron Nalant, please agree to it!"
"This is the hope of all the nobles of Glory Continent!"
"If you do not agree, then we will not rise!"
"Yes, if Baron Nalant does not agree, then we will not rise!"