I nodded in satisfaction as I looked at the traps around the tribe. I couldn't help but think that Saeko was truly talented at designing traps. Even though she had made these traps under my coercion reluctantly, I was sure she had given it her all.
Though I was harsh to Saeko, she knew that if our camp was overrun by the savages, she would be in a terrible situation. If she was killed, it would be a relief; if she survived, her fate would be even worse.
My colleague Wendy had been tortured to suicide by those savages. While Saeko wasn't as unyielding as Wendy, anyone would find it hard to endure what Wendy faced among the savages. Compared to them, I was practically an angel.
The next day, the weather was unexpectedly good. Winter was approaching the island, but recently, each day
