Eiro let out a long yawn, leaning back into his seat. Boredom was grasping him rather intensely, but there was nothing he could do about it at this point. He refused to leave Nelly alone, especially after he returned to this room the last time just to find it rigged with traps. Clearly they were hoping they could use Nelly as a sort of hostage against Eiro if it came down to it, but he had disarmed their magic right off the bat.
The spirits and mages that had placed those spells on this room, whose skill was high, though not as high as Eiro's, immediately realized what Eiro had done and anxiously rushed around the castle, as if waiting for the demon to retaliate. But of course, he had no intention of doing that. He really didn't care all that much. It wasn't a major threat anyway, though it was annoying and did make him pretty mad for a few moments.
