In Dora's hut, there was a large wooden cage. Saeko was tied up, her hands and feet bound, and thrown into the cage. Seeing such a beautiful woman tied up in this way reminded me of some provocative scenes from certain adult films.
Saeko's eyes filled with intense hatred when she saw me. Her eyes were red. She probably thought that Dora had locked her in the cage under my orders. But I had never intended for this to happen. After all, I came from a highly developed civilized society. Only someone like Dora, who grew up in a slave society, would treat her like an animal.
In Dora's view, slaves were always treated this way.
Ignoring Saeko's hateful glare, I walked around her, observing her closely. Then I smiled and said, "Saeko, you don't have to be in this situation. If you tell m
