"Haiz, what am I going to do with the two of you?" Albion sighed before he softly muttered with a wry expression, "Cuteness is justice, huh?"
The wolf-girls quickly sprung to life once again after getting their bodies regulated with Albion's innate energy.
"Thank you, Master. Fenriri is saved."
"Mm, mm. Flying is pure torture!"
A glimmer of lingering fear could be seen in Fenrira's eyes.
The severe motion sickness was so unpleasant that given a choice, she would never board another spacecraft and experience it for a second time.
Albion smiled lightly.
He wondered if motion sickness was inherent in the entire Iceborn Wolf Tribe or if the two wolf-girls were just an exception.
Nevertheless, it was just a passing thought.
'Every time I practice the Ashura Empyrean Arts, my soul receives slight improvements but not much. The Innate Realm only allows me to practice the third stage of Ashura Empyrean Arts,' Albion mused.
