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Reborn As A Ghost: Time To Build My Undead Army!

A Young woman dies on her trip to Japan in the most anticlimactic way possible, buried by a pile of manga, light novels, and even lewd doujin after an earthquake. In her last moments, all the wishes she has suddenly become reality and materialize in all sorts of Special Abilities before she finds herself reincarnated into a corpse! Wait... Why is the corpse not moving? No matter how much she tries, it doesn't move, she's not even a zombie or something! Wait... Why is she stuck with the unmoving corpse? The corpse is actually not part of her anymore! Wait... Why is she not a physical being? Her hands are translucent, and so is her entire "new" body! "Huh... Am I a ghost?!" Accompany Maria as she survives as a ghost in a brand new and unwelcoming world, raises her own skeleton as her friend, and seeks the truth behind her second life’s death and how exactly she turned into a ghost. Not only will she have Phantasmal Powers and Dark Magic, but even the ability to raise her own Undead Army! Will anything be able to stand before her path for revenge? Over 100000 words (100 Chapters) available for free! Daily Chapters

PancakesWitch · Fantasy
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Learning Alchemy!

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It has already been two weeks since we saw Katarina go off in her own. By that time, I had told her to take good care of herself while I gave her a big Wolf Monster Undead to carry her around the world. Since then, every week, she had sent me a magical message through the device I gave to her, a small crystal ball attached to a necklace she had as my parting gift.

"Just yesterday I got inside a port city named Belle, where it is not so cold anymore! Me and Darky are going to go off to another continent now. I've lived my entire life in Midgard, but I really want to see what other places all are about. Thanks to your help, I don't even look like an Undead to other people, so this is like my first time being treated like a normal person as well… Thanks a lot for everything you've done for me, Maria! I guess I can already forgive you for killing me back then. I'll come see you one day, maybe!"