About the book: year / - Yadviga, I want to introduce you to your new boss. “All-powerful Dmitry Arkadyevich,” said my old man, I look tiredly at the new boss and it’s like a bag hits me on the head. Bang, that's it. “Hello, Jadwiga,” grins the inquisitor and the new boss rolled into one. “Hello,” I say, confused. - Yadviga, what’s wrong with you? Are you feeling bad? - the inquisitor asked mockingly. The bastard is mocking. - No, everything is fine. Our views cross like swords, ready for struggle and war. “Uuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” - my menacing rabbit screamed inside. “Let there be war-a-a-a-a!” - instincts screamed. “Finally,” bloodthirst drawled with satisfaction..