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... asked since he was curious to know.

The Bison mare, proudly standing next to Garnt, had a significantly larger body structure compared to a typical horse in Eva's world. However, its mane covered its face, giving it a wild and untamed appearance.

The animal taming team under Garnt's village had done an outstanding job finding some suitable animals to tame, but they were still not close to making them loyal enough for people to use them for travelling.

However, the ride th ...

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