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Shin filled the wooden buckets with water before placing them down for a moment. Then he raised his head to look at the sky and saw that the sky was already starting to get bright.
"This should be the last one," muttered Shin as he took a deep breath.
He already forgot how many backs and forth he did just to fill up that huge wooden barrel. All he could remember was him climbing up and down from the mountaintop to the river below it. And given how high the mountain was, it was natural for him to be exhausted even if he was a Martial-Artist.
Shin regulated his breathing before picking up the wooden stick below him and putting the buckets which were filled with water on each of its ends. Then he kneeled on the ground before putting the wooden stick over his shoulders while holding the wooden buckets with each of his hands.
"Hup!" Then he stood up steadily before looking at his front. "Alright, let's finish this job!"
Swoosh!
