The coachman then took the Beast Cores of the Ursa, as Van realized that they were only interested in Beast Cores from Three-Horned ones!
Then, the coachman kept the cores to himself and wiped his hands on his trousers before he climbed back into his seat.
"We're losing time."
After confirming that his passengers were alright, he finally drove the carriage away from the battlefield.
It was at this time that Butler Judge finally spoke. "Someone sent these."
Van agreed.
'Three-Horned Ursa doesn't hunt in pairs. And they certainly don't ambush carriages.'
At the very least, they were known to have their own territory and stay there unless threatened. It was something that Van could easily remember from the books he read.
Furthermore, this was a busy road, and many magicians would pass through this area. It means that if there are any Three-Horned Beasts claiming this road, they would have been hunted long ago…
