What Minghai thought the Northern Parliament was like before he transmigrated:
Rossiya: Down this whole case of vodka, and tomorrow night the White House is mine!
Gangut, Chapaev, and the others: Ura!!!
And what the Northern Parliament was actually like:
Rossiya: Comrade, comrade, I discovered that if I keep adding ice to a half-finished bottle of vodka, I can make it last forever!
Gangut: Comrade, let's start a revolution! We'll overthrow Rossiya together, and then you can be the political commissar! I don't need anything else, just keep the vodka flowing!
Majesty: Comrade-chan, would you like hot cocoa that tastes like borscht tonight, or borscht that tastes like hot cocoa?
