Eiro looked up at the ceiling in thought, trying to connect a few more dots before he finally left this room again.
After the first penalty was finally over, Eiro was able to properly think again, although there were clear and gaping holes in his memory. It was quite annoying, even more so, infuriating. He didn't ask for an ability like this, and the repercussions were truly horrendous for him.
"On the other hand... I would have died without this, wouldn't I have?" The demon muttered as he turned his head and looked at the book that he brought in here with him again. It was the book that he noted down all that he could about what happened during the period of time where he was forgetting everything he thought about.
