The festivities soon came to an end.
Mika took the opportunity and walked around alone one last time after Sylvia and he split up.
"System."
[Yes?]
"There's something I wanted to ask concerning my future self."
[...]
"I always seem to miss the opportunity to ask you but how much time has to pass in order for me to be that version of myself?"
[I cannot give you an answer.]
"Why? Is it again one of those things you can't tell me yet but only later?"
Mika sounded slightly annoyed.
[No, this time, I cannot give you an answer because I do not know it myself. In fact, no one knows.]
"I see..." Mika replied dejectedly.
He glanced at the rusty sword on his hip.
"I vaguely remember that I used some kind of technique with Excalibur in my fight against Vira. Can you tell me more about it?"
