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On Saturday, no one else is allowed to beat or scold the Native Tribe without permission, so this task seems particularly tedious for all those responsible for watching over them.
They can only hold their weapons, squat at the door, and quietly wait for the Leader to wake up and issue the next orders.
But this is also good, at least they don't have to work, just treat it as a holiday.
Moreover, the cabins are not far apart, and although the guards cannot communicate with the Native Tribe, they can talk to each other, which is a way to pass the time.
...
While the guards were shouting outside, talking back and forth, a different scene unfolded inside the cabin.
Captured inexplicably and brought to this Big Island inexplicably, then locked up inexplicably, each native captive was filled with trepidation.
They huddled in the dark corners of the room, listening to conversations in an unfamiliar language, and couldn't help but whisper among themselves.
