On his next trip, Dobrynya came across another problem. The problem turned out to be a woman. A woman who never listened to his decrees, complaints, and rules. But this did not anger him, but only amused him, even if only for a moment. “What is this?,” he asked in a stern tone, putting his hands on his hips. “What the fuck are you doing wrong here? Again, ”and really, why is she hanging around here like an orphan aphid.

She acted like she wanted an adventure on her ass. And if necessary, Dobryna would arrange these adventures for her. “Huh?,” he asked again, bending over her with his whole body, bending over. His eyes studied her expression and it told him that she was remorseful. Dobrynya snorted.

“Well, wife, wife,” the hero shook his head as he passed by. “If you're hanging around, at least explain what happened and why you're here?”