A cycle about a mercenary in the world of boyars... I am a hired killer, and my job is to cut out the tumors of rotten worlds. I call the price when the order is completed. For non-payment, I kill like stray dogs. Done with you? Then show your rotten world. So, what do we have here? Clan war, underground fighting, smuggling of rare creatures... hmm, swam - we know. Although - stop, why do I have the body of an orphan snot? Where is the victim's name contact? Why is no one guarding the Faults? And why does this bald man say that I am superfluous in the ring? Let's say you are interested in me! - Hey, man, what do you want from me?