When she stripped off her clothes just now, she didn't blush at all. Why did she get excited after I rejected her? Looking at Saeko's face, I recalled something. This woman was a pervert.
I had heard of a psychological condition called Stockholm Syndrome, which seemed to fit Saeko's situation. After I kidnapped her, she developed a special affection for me, her captor. With my constant threats, manipulations, and even whipping, I had intensified her condition inadvertently. Now, she seemed to enjoy the process.
But I didn't have time to deal with her psychological issues. I urged her to design new traps quickly. Under her guidance, the rest of us reinforced the camp's defenses, doubling the number of new traps.
First, we dug numerous pits around the camp, each with spikes at the bottom.
