You got a job in the Fatoui organization. Temporarily, your mentor was the egoist Scaramouche, the sixth harbinger. As you know, he thinks only about his own good. Now he had his feet up on the table and was looking at you with an appraising look.

"It seems the tsarina has finally decided to put pressure on my life by sending you to me. Why are you silent, idiot?"

He wasn't interested in your presence in his office, he rolled his eyes and sighed. He was clearly not in the mood.