Most people don't choose reincarnation. Reincarnation finds their way to them. Perhaps they did something great in their life. Or maybe truck-sama wasn't looking where it was going. But without fail, those who reincarnate are destined for something great. A new life where everything changes for the better. But... Reincarnation isn't always the greatest thing. Sometimes you just draw the short end of the stick. Di Tou just happens to have drawn the shortest stick. Pulled out of his life randomly. Taken by a crazy old eccentric man not as a disciple, but as a body double?! And a janitor body double no less?! Grasping a system to find... It's a JANITOR SYSTEM!? Truly, how unlucky can one get?
Watching the bear back away yet again, Di Tou couldn't help but feel a slight feeling of desolation. In contrast to the wolves who went down with one blow each time, the bear's strength seemed unsurmountable. Even the strongest wolf king seemed somewhat small in comparison, and when it had leaped onto the bear's back, it had only looked like a scarf, but in front of the relentless attacks and the sacrifices of the smaller wolves, the bear was slowly being worn down.