The next morning, Levi woke before dawn. His internal clock, honed by six months of survival in the Hellfrozen Abyss, pulled him from sleep at exactly 5 AM. He had grown to wake up early as sleeping too much would definitely get you killed in the abyss.
It was definitely how he killed a Level 5 FiendWarrior easily.
Luna was still curled up beside him, but the golden wyvern wa more comfortable in his Beast Spatial Ring during the night.
Levi sat up, rolling his shoulders and neck. He felt restless. Six months of constant movement, vigilance, intense combat had changed him. So Lying still for eight hours felt kind of wrong to him.
He stood and walked quietly toward his apartment's private training room, one of the perks of Elite Class housing.
It wasn't much compared to the academy's main training facilities, but it was private. And right now, privacy was exactly what Levi needed.
