How Much Time Do I Have?

I raised my eyebrows as I stared at him, waiting for him to continue his words.

"We are not sure when the next General will come. There's no information or rule about the time of the General's appearance." He explained.

Well, it seemed that I could only wait.

"Then, tell me, how much time do I have?"

Siji put on a confused expression. I didn't know whether he was really confused or he just pretended to be. "Excuse me, Milady?"

"Those old geezers told me. I shouldn't command the army without the general around. I would either be crazy or die. Now tell me, as my adviser, how much time do I have?" My voice sounded calm and casual as if I wasn't asking about the countdown of my time left in this world.