A mercenary from Bab-Ili (Babylon), trying to find a job, due to a combination of circumstances, becomes the king of Mycenae - so lucky, so lucky True, employers have fallen into the hands of impure ... And the hero has to fight with everyone who is around . And then the world of fairy tales around comes to life :. Centaurs, Cyclops … And he, in the One God, the believer, is forced to communicate and negotiate with the local gods, torn between his world, where the centaurs are not hippoandros at all, but simply the mighty addition of the warrior and the world, where these warriors have the torso of a man, and the lower part of the trunk is the horse. But this is not the main problem of the hero .. He is torn by doubts: who is he, the impostor or really the missing crown prince? The eternal problem of finding oneself, so characteristic of all works of A. Valentinova...