About the book: year / Enemies are circling like vultures. As soon as I take a step, they rush at me as if I were smeared with honey... although no, this is not suitable for vultures. But words change little, and I have to fight my way up on my own. The gates of seductive succubus, the consequences of a tribal war, and now high school, where they look at me as the scum of society. Will it ever end? Unlikely. Well, let it be so, but it won’t stop me. For I am Boyarsky, and no rascal can tell me!