How is it usually in Rus’?
A parent has three sons: the eldest was smart as a head, the middle was good for anything, and the youngest was a fool. That’s an axiom. But what if there is only one son—and right away the youngest, with all the consequences that follow from that? And what’s more, the enlightened West is stirring up trouble and confusing young minds.
At least the native evil spirits come to the rescue: advanced Baba Yagas and gray wolves. They taught Ivan the fool sense and reason, and after their lessons only one path remains—to serve Motherland in the enemy’s lair as a secret spy. And having received the parting words: “Go, Vanyusha, fools are lucky,” a special agent of the Inquisition number 13 set out zealously on his mission…