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?
After roughly four hours of walking, Fu Hao Xin was still in rather good condition, and the scholar was surprisingly fine as well, in fact, looking rather fair and dainty as if he had just stepped out of the shower. The soldiers, on the other hand, were a bit more fatigued, but looking at their heavy armor and knowing that the conditions at the bottom of the mountain weren't exactly ideal as there wasn't a set road, Fu Hao Xin thought it made sense.
For a moment, he wanted to suggest a break, but knowing this wasn't his responsibility, he hesitated to say anything. But in the end, he simply said, "If we go any further, we'll be going up the mountain, and it'll be hard to find a good place to camp without walking for a few more hours. Um, it might be good to find some time to use the restroom, and there's a creek nearby for water."