No Pain, No Gain

Fenriri and Fenrira were unable to respond. 

The severe motion sickness left them incapacitated within moments with froth in their mouths as they laid on the floor like dead logs. 

"I didn't expect it would be this bad…" Albion muttered wryly. 

Looking at the wolf-girls' pitiful states, a lightbulb lit up in his head before he strolled over and wiped their mouths with a summoned towel from the Ashura Ring. 

Shortly after, he sat them up before channeling innate energy into their back to soothe their ailments like sending firewood in snowy winter.

'Although innate energy is incomparable to spiritual energy, it still has its uses in regulating the body,' Albion mused.

But of course, anything innate energy can do, spiritual energy can do better. Not to mention spiritual energy had a much wider degree of usage—to the point of being magical.

Within moments, the wolf-girls' complexions quickly recovered a lively color.