"Hut- hut! Hyyahhg!" There were various grunts and yells coming from outside. The sun hadn't even peeked over the horizon yet, and Asta was out training with swinging his sword.

Asta still had visible bandages wrapped around his arms and torso, wounds not even fully healed from his last tough battle. But of course he was getting straight to his regular training regime, not daring to take too long of a break.