Eiro floated through the water around him, manipulating it to make the books all move around him. It was getting quite monotone just sitting there for days and days, reading things without anything else happening. Sure, he did learn quite a few interesting things, with a few spells here and there that he had no idea even existed, or certain rumours and myths that people had long forgotten so far. But even so, considering the sheer amount that he was dealing with here, things were still starting to feel a little boring nonetheless.
In the past, he always had other things to deal with and never ended up doing nothing but read for literal weeks. Being a duplicate, there wasn't even a need for him to eat and sleep. Anura wasn't the best company either. After becoming Eiro's servant, he had sort of begun to... be sort of obsessive. And loud. And incredibly annoying.