The CIA, FSB, MI-6 and many others were looking for him. Half the world hated him. The other half admired him. Prudent, trained, dangerous. His codename: "Chameleon" rattled everywhere. A true benchmark for cutthroat efficiency. But even such mercenaries have punctures. So Dimitri Kravtsov, having miscalculated, died on a mission. However, someone prepared him a new life in a parallel world. It was a mockery or the call of fate, but the infamous Chameleon fell into the world of matriarchy! Yes, not simple (if such, of course, exist), but with gender bias! There are about ten women per man in this world! How does an adamant agent get along in the new world if everyone around him considers him a weak, worthless man? Will it go against the whole world? Or he will do what he does best - merge with circumstances for personal gain... When reading you can be periodically covered with a wave of Spanish shame, but succumb to it and enjoy, because resistance is useless!;)