Having inherited an apartment and a plot of land from my grandfather, I discovered a shaft in the cellar leading to the ancient Dungeon. Into labyrinths of tunnels and caves in which it is easy to get lost. Here, creepy monsters guard treasures and hunt incredibly beautiful women. Here, powerful clans fight for power, unaware of the surface world. Unfortunately, I am an ordinary person, deprived of a magical gift. However, I have something much better - a firearm! Aristocrats, warlocks, trolls, dragons, demons... What's the difference? The main thing is who has a Kalashnikov assault rifle. And other achievements of scientific and technological progress. Part 2: