"Father, I've had enough of staying here! I don't want to guard this place anymore, let these experts dig it up, and let's go to town to have a better life!"
His older brother yelled at their father.
"Eckram, you bastard!" the old man pointed at his elder son and scolded: "This has been guarded by our ancestors for generations! If you don't want to guard it, you can get out! I'll let Saat stay here!
But why did you bring these guys here? They will dig up and destroy everything our ancestors protected! You're desecrating our ancestors' glory! You bastard!"
"What glory? It's all in the past! It can't make our lives better or make us stronger; it will only lead us to die slowly and silently! I'm not willing! I'm not willing!"
Eckram's last sentence was almost a roar.
He was truly unwilling!
Indeed, this place had been defended by their ancestors for generations.
