I was a monster fighter in a scorched wasteland until I accidentally died. True, instead of a hellish saucepan, we managed to get into another world. Russian Empire of the future, magic, clans. Finally, I will begin a peaceful life and find a family that I have lost. Stop, what kind of thin carcass instead of the old body? Why do they beat me on the floor and try to feed me cowards??? Oooh, it's you in vain, schoolboy!...